CHAPTER 27

Keith’s POV

“Keith?” Victoria exclaimed in a hushed voice. “What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you to stay put? What if you get caught by Alpha Logan’s men or worse run into Houston?”

“There is something else I need to do,” I stated calmly as I adjusted the mask on my face. “Don’t worry, I am carrying Desreta. They won’t be able to catch my scent.”

Desreta was a rare herb that could mask the scent of werewolves. It grew only in the frosty mountains of La Paz and had taken me fifteen days to acquire a few grams despite my friendly relations with Alpha Teestan.

“I still don’t think this is a good idea, Keith?” Victoria asked, shifting from one foot to another anxiously. “Why don’t you tell me about it? My men will accomplish whatever you want.”

“No need.” I stated with a dismissive wave. “You stay here and make sure our plan goes smoothly. This is something I want to do personally.”

“But, Keith…” I got into the car and started driving before she could protest any further. Melinda h