CHAPTER 65

“How in the hell did you get past the border patrols?” “I didn’t even smell him.” “Or hear him.” “What is this?” These were just some of the questions and comments being hurled out by everyone present. Russel had gotten up off the stool he’d been sitting on. Lola nearly jumped out of her skin with fear. Roland and Raylan were mid-transformation, as were most of the other werewolves. Even Sir Thomas looked rattled. The only one who had no reaction at all to King Finley’s sudden and dramatic appearance was Hank. It was evident to the others that the Harvenk monarch’s appearance had been planned with the human envoy well in advance. “Please, please. All of this incessant questioning is doing little good and you are all talking over one another anyway.” Hank’s voice cut through all the commotion and craziness. One by one, they stopped and stared at the man, anger burning in their eyes. Lola was having a lot of trouble taming both the anger and her sudden, vicious fear. The King of Ha