"IF WE ARE TO CONSIDER EVERYONE IN THE BOARD," Casselba begins. "We have to place our emphasis on the weak ones."
"Weak ones?" Ryan prods from his corner.
"Yes," she replies. "The ones we can easily take hostage. There is a saying in the Canine world that among all pups born to a Luna, there's the strong ones and the weaker runts. So also, every criminal organization has the weak ones. We need to find them among the Apex."
"So," Caden stretches on his sofa. "If Tyesha's words are to be believed, we have five of them. The head of the Board—"
"Do you think there's a reason not to trust her words," Ryan puts in after his father. Caden pauses, frowning slightly at his interruption but then he takes time to consider the words.
Could they really strategize their plan on the words of a grieving daughter? One whose father Casselba had killed in battle. A ruthless female Feral? Ryan had a good point.
Can Tyesha Arespoulos be trusted?
