Chapter 78

“Alpha, I have an update for you.” Tyree comes into Bronx’s suite.

“Tyree, you don’t need to call me Alpha.” Bronx rolls his eye at him.

“Have you met my Momma?” Tyree tilts his head, making Bronx pause.

“Fair enough.” Bronx pouts his lip. “What’s up? We have to meet with the Council in half an hour.”

“Yeah, exactly.” He pulls out his phone. “After… after what happened to Maris, Misty helped me in Elder Randall’s room.”

“Great.” I hop up and look at the phone screen. “What did you find? The more evidence, the better.”

“That’s just it. He threw his papers like he won the lottery. Annoying, but not a problem until every one we touched disintegrated.” Tyree drops his shoulders. “They were all enchanted or cursed or something. Misty picked up a few wearing cotton gloves. Same thing. They all evaporated. We tried using tongs. No dice. Same thing.”

“Shit.” I look at the photos of piles of ash. “So there’s nothing.”

“Well, we tried something else, and it kinda worked.” He smiles. “We took ph