Book 2: Chapter 117

I send six of the wolves in one by one to spread themselves around the packhouse. The more confused pack members are by seeing Nix look alikes, the better.

“Lavinia, no shifting. No magic,” I warn before she enters.

“Yeah, yeah. You’ve already told me,” her wolf tilts her head curiously at Nix before she bounds off into the pack house.

“Alright, ladies. The back staircase to the dungeon is to