Lorraine's POV
I turned to Astrid Voss, fury boiling beneath my skin. "We just watched someone abduct my friend. Someone fast and strong enough to mess with your tech, definitely powerful enough to kill. And you want to talk about training?" I snapped
Astrid barely blinked, completely unfazed by my outburst. "You're emotional," she said coolly, brushing invisible lint from her coat. "Understandable, but ultimately, unproductive."
"Unproductive?" My voice broke with disbelief. "A killer is running loose in your academy and my friend is missing, your student is missing, how are you not doing anything about this?"
She glanced at her watch, completely detached. "The Alpha King is leaving tomorrow morning. Before he departs, he's holding a formal conference in the North Wing. He has personally ordered for your attendance."
I stared at her like she'd lost her mind. "What does that have to do with Elise?"
