Chapter TWENTY SEVEN

　　“What?” Lucian answered looking at me. I swallowed hard, nervous to talk to him about this but I need Magan to be safe. At least I wanted to try.

　　“I need your help,” I asked again this time sounding more confident. He walked back to my side and held my hands.

　　“Ok. What is it you need my help with?” He asked? 

　　“Ahem_ can we get somewhere to stay?” I told him. He nodded and held my hands walking towards the field. I followed him.

　　“Is this place ok with you?” He asked. I nodded.

　　“Yes. Perfect” I answered as we both sat down on a bench that was there.

　　“So what is it you need my help with”. I gave an awkward smile but he did not smile so I just stopped.

　　“Yeah_ I have this friend, Megan. We were both slaves at the pack but she got taken before me. She wrote me a letter last night”

　　“The one_” He cut me off and I did the same answering his unasked question.

　　“Yes. The letter I got when we got back” I informed him.