DAMON.
The falcon?
But he is dead.
He.
"You are sure that is what she said? That she is the Falcon?"
"Yes, Alpha. I am."
"Who is the Falcon?"
I turn around to look at Cathy. She is eyeing both me and Faye with curiosity.
"Well?" she asks again.
"The Falcon is one of the special individuals in our midst. They are neither wolves nor humans. But they do have special skills. The Falcon is one of those renowned ones."
"What does she do?"
"From what we gathered, she is a seer."
"A seer? Like visions and all that?"
"Yeah, I suppose. I don't know much about him- her."
"But you were looking for her?"
"Yeah, when you went missing. I had an idea as to who took you. I wanted the Falcon to confirm it for me."
"Then why are you surprised that she is here?"
"Because we thought she was dead. When I sent Melissa to look for her, she reported that everyone in her estate was dead. Including, the man we all thought was the Falcon."
"Huh. Okay. Well, in that case, you shouldn't keep her waiting" she says. "You go. I can finish up here."
I nod at her and turn to follow Faye before stopping in my tracks. Turning back to her, I ask. "Why don't you come with me?"
"Me?" she asks with surprise while pointing at herself.
"Yeah, you."
"Why? I don't know what I would do there."
"You are my mate. It is about time people started knowing that. Will you come with me?" I ask while holding my hand out.
She eyes it before looking into my face. Whatever she sees there seems to settle her.
"Okay, sure."
She places her hand dainty in mine and I close mine around hers.
Together and in anxious silence we head downstairs.
The living room area is rife with tension. There, sitting on the side is a young lady, with long falling blonde curls. She turns in our direction and I see her eyes are opaque, like she is blind.
She can definitely see. I don't know how I know that bit I am sure she can. Just like I am sure that she is a lot older than she looks.
Way older.
Surrounding her are who I suppose are her guards. They stand by her side and one at her back.
In the rest of the room, at strategic positions are members of the warrior team. Melissa stands directly in front of the woman, while my mother is sitting on the armchair facing her.
Their attention swivels in my direction the moment we step into the room.
"Alpha Blackwater," the Falcon says as she looks at me directly. "It is both a pleasure and honor to finally meet you."
Called it.
I nod in acknowledgment as I come to stand in front of her.
"Likewise."
Her head swivels in Cathy's direction, "Luna," she greets. " a delight as well."
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