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“I don’t know about ‘trust,’” Dom said, “but if we’re just talking about pack knowledge…well, Lance.”

“Lance? Really?”

Dom shrugged. “If nothing else, adding him to the team will allow us to keep an eye on him. We might even learn more about his goals.”

“I’ve heard about this guy,” Kai said. He was approaching his late forties, his red hair graying at the temples. “Nothing substantial, but the Kings talk about him a lot. He seems to have a lot of connections.”

I made a face. “I think I’d rather throw myself at the council. They might have information at the meeting.”

Dom shrugged. “Still. Something to consider.”

“Maybe as a last resort.” I couldn’t even picture myself getting close to Lance, let alone sitting down and having a conversation with him about the history of the Kings Pack. But Dom wouldn’t have suggested something like this without thinking it over.

“If you do end up meeting with him,” Dom said telepathically, “you might get him to admit something about what he and the War