Worthless to Priceless: The Alpha's Rejected Mate
He held it up between two fingers and said, “This was sewn into the rogue’s cuff, and the mark on it is not random. It belongs to one of Leo’s outside contacts.”
My head snapped up. “What contact?” I asked.
Blake turned the strip around so I could see the shape better, and the mark looked like three slanted cuts crossed by a curved line.
“Mirelle’s network,” he revealed. “Or somebody running through her chain. That symbol is used on the route tags they pass between low-level runners and outside handlers.”
Caleb stepped in immediately, and he reached into his jacket too, then held up a second piece, this one a small signal tag no bigger than my thumb, carved from bone and wrapped in black thr