Chapter 22 The Ship
Klaire's P.O.V
Half an hour ago.
"Klaire are you done?" Yustef called.
I pulled my hair into a ponytail. Looking myself in the mirror, I look pretty decent compare to yesterday.
Clint was busy with something, which left our four to start our own observation. Yustef, Eliot, and Noah started investigating the other Faction on the days I remain unconscious.
Yustef noticed a movement from the White Moon Pack, he found a ship just around the nearby coastline and it wasn't even reported during the following meetings.
We already had our own suspicion and decided to go and check what was on that ship.
I headed downstairs, they were already completed when I got there. Their heads turned in my direction as I walked down.
"Pretty slow aren't we?" Noah teased, I rolled my eyes at him. Clint was nowhere to be found.
"Where is Clint?" This was the first time that he went somewhere without telling me.
"He already went to the packhouse.&
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