Liam's heart was heavy with dread as he stood in his office, staring out the window at the pack grounds. His wolf was restless, and he couldn't shake the feeling of impending doom. He turned around when he heard the door open and saw James and Garrett enter.
"James, what's the status of the scouting missions?" Liam asked, his voice betraying his anxiety.
James sighed before answering. "We're still gathering intel, Alpha. It's been difficult to get close to the witch's pack without arousing suspicion."
Liam's frown deepened. "And what about my sister? How is she doing?"
"She's safe," Garrett said with a shrug. "No harm done. But you know this. Haven't you gone to see her?"
Liam rubbed his neck and looked out the window again. "Are you sure? We can not have what happened with Nicole happen to Lilian.
Garrett and James exchanged glances.
"She's okay mentally if that's what you're asking. You should see her, Liam."