Cole, Xavier, Jason, Darrow, Wulfrun and Hallec, stood around his study as Xavier dialled the number on the contact list. It rang once and was immediately answered. “I have been right about you twice now—” a deep, raspy voice said from the other side of the line. “It's nice to know you made it back,” Xavier said. “We barely did, thanks to your men, nobody died today,” Angel said. “You sound tired,” Xavier said. “You would be in my shoes, especially after surviving what we did today and getting back here only to be faced with another kind of death. Trust me, I am able to speak to you now because I had help—” “You have an insider?” “You can call it that—” Angel replied. Cole noted the hesitancy in his voice, deducing the other Were didn’t want to divulge more information. He was certain Xavier noted it too because he directed his attention to Jason, watching him look on eagerly. “How is Faelan?” Xavier asked. Cole thought that was highly considerate of him or perhaps calculate
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