The Pack's Hybrids
“Morgana Ivy.”
“Did he?” Heath raised his eyebrows, his eyes on the rear-view mirror. He wasn’t surprised. Secrets did not stay secret in Havermouth, or the pack. There was an irony to that, too, he thought with a flash of enjoyment - the Secret Keeper was disgruntled that her secrets were known when she had made it her mission to share everyone else’s. “I am not entirely surprised. The pack would have continued to monitor you for risk after you left Rideten, and their resources are considerable. And, as I have told you many, many times, Havermouth excels at gossip above all else. The nature of a pack is to pool resources, and information is a resource.”
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