CHAPTER 64

“There are more than forty Harvenk soldiers patrolling the border in a stretch of about twenty miles across. We have about twice that many on our side but considering the nature of our mission, we can’t include them in this or have them helping in any way. The Harvenks are grouped together in pairs roughly a mile apart. There’s not much room to squeeze by and if we take out any of them, we’ll be found out very quickly.” Kurt was explaining all this to Russel, Lola, Roland, Raylan, the other werewolves, Hank, and Sir Thomas as they huddled around a fire they got going to ward off some of the night’s chill. Lola looked at the knight as the rest talked over strategy and how best to proceed. He was an enigma to her. When they had first met in Wrexon, he’d seemed a lot different. He’d been insatiably curious about Russel, that had been evident right from the start. The man’s habit of continually popping up had grown tiresome but it was his sharpness of mind that had convinced her he was a