Bab 890: Chapter 106: A Losing Battle

Archer left me at the table with his maps. I glanced at the map and all the lines Archer had drawn on it. They were carefully labeled. He wasn’t just tracking Aries; he was tracking every known associate of Aries, too.

Smiling, I traced one of the lines with my fingers. There was a reason I valued Archer’s work, and it was because he was so thorough and dedicated.

My wolf bristled, agitation taking over. In my head, he whined and shifted around restlessly. When we didn’t have anything else to focus on, that’s how he was, all the time.

I gripped the edge of the table and closed my eyes, taking deep, calming breaths.

It wasn’t enough.

My wolf’s anxiety trembled through me, my fingers shaking and my hands tightening around the table edge until my knuckles turned white.

I needed something else to think about.