Garcia' POV
Ted reached out to Alpha Reid from Steel River Pack earlier today. I need access to Keena's records, and Reid holds the only key to those files.
The Elders could grant permission, but that would mean explaining my theory before I have solid proof. My hunches might be completely wrong, and Keena's documentation could either validate my suspicions or demolish them entirely.
Our group of five makes the drive to Steel River territory. Alpha Reid stands waiting at the packhouse entrance when we arrive.
"Ted, good to have you back. Everything you requested is ready in my office. Come along," Reid says once Ted handles the introductions.
His office feels strangely empty as we settle in. I notice his Beta and Gamma are nowhere to be found.
