His question gave way to a heavy silence that filled the room. Alana stared at Connor as if he had just spouted nonsense. The woman frowned and exchanged a look with her father.
"What do you mean?" She said as she empathized to show that they were the ones who didn't understand what he said.
Connor rolled his eyes and sighed, he didn't want to be impatient since he still had to wait for the Skinwalkers to lift Glen's curse, but with their attitude and blatant hostility towards him, the agent only had one will, to leave this place as quickly as possible.
"I already told it, but I guess that once more it needed. I didn't know I had a connection to your clan until a few hours ago, so there's no way I have access to information regarding your clan."
"But that doesn't make sense!" Alana commented, as she still suspected Connor was faking.
