#Chapter 83 Collaboration
I listened to Patara explaining everything she’d seen and heard while she was captive. A part of me wasn’t sure whether or not to believe her entirely, but I pushed it aside. She was here. I could smell how relieved and happy she was to be here. That had to be enough. My doubts would have to be quiet for now.
There were bigger problems to consider. Malcolm, the human hunter, was dead. I was grateful for that, but the rest of his unit was a problem if they were still carrying rigged weapons across the border, and if they planned on continuing to supply it, this war would only grow more troublesome. It didn’t seem like that had been caught in the explosion and I didn’t remember seeing any other wreckage in the area. It was likely that they had all fled back across the border to report.