Cedric POV
My mate clutches at my arm, staring around the pack with wide eyes. Kelly is on her other side, elbows linked together, and I'm glad for it. The werewolf female is very supportive of Hendrix. A good friend. I like her much better than Miranda and Stacey, and I'm glad I refused to let them join us for the tour. I claimed it was because I didn't want too many people with us, but it was mostly because I still have a hard time approving of them despite my best effort.
I've been ridiculously busy in the office with work I've had to catch up on, but mostly trying to get into contact with the CPO, who has promptly been ignoring me. We've even gone so far as to say we have their half dead agent in our cells, but they don't care. They left Jamison to die.
I've been at my witt's end with their negligence. Savannah offered to take over, trying to go through the Guard to figure out what we need to do to take them down.