Blood Relation

••• Maximillian’s POV ••• “We should draw a map,” I told Paviar and the few Alphas I had brought with me here. We were in a combat meeting and working together to try to draw the map based on Abigail and Tynan’s descriptions of Dagon’s hideout. “Tell us about it,” I said to Tynan and Abigail and asked to make sure we got every tiny bit of information we could, “What sort of place is it?” “It’s in a very secret underground cave,” Abigail said in a slow and timid voice with her gaze lowered, still avoiding having eye contact with me. It seemed she wouldn’t be of much help, seeing how afraid she looked, so I turned to Tynan. “The entrance is protected by a magical boundary,” Tynan provided, knowing his companion couldn’t get too many words out of her mouth. “It can’t be forced open with explosives and has to rely on us to go down into the cave ourselves.” Couldn’t be forced open with explosives? I looked at Paviar, who in turn nodded, confirming that the entrance of the cave would need to