By Shadowlight Lake
My pulse quickened as I flipped through, recognizing some of the names as wolves from various packs who had been acting strangely recently.
"I've got something," I whispered, using the tablet to photograph the pages. "A record of who they've dosed, when, and how much."
"Holy shit," Odette breathed from across the room. "Astraia, come look at this."
She'd opened a hidden panel in the bookcase, revealing a small safe. Using the electronic lock picker, she'd managed to open it. Inside were stacks of documents and a small metal case.
The documents were damning, detailed plans for coordinated attacks on multiple pack territories, timed to coincide with the activation of something called "Frequenc