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She had slowly worked through the list. Sebastian was around (if very ill) and Whip was too, complete with a new look. It seemed Allure was gone; she'd probably absconded in search of her mate. Although none of this was particularly good news, Towhee felt better for placing all of them—all except for Andalusia, who was still missing in action. The outlook seemed pretty grim there. Maybe they would get answers out of Sebastian, eventually.

There was another face she wanted to see, though she had no doubts of his whereabouts. She knew Raven was looking after Eljay after he'd come home with them following the battle. Towhee had mixed feelings about the wolf she thought of as a cousin versus a brother like the rest of the Blackthorn progeny. She thought him weak and wishy-washy. But he had fought with them. Even though he'd done a poor job of it, he'd been there nonetheless. He'd put himself on the line to aid the Redhawks.

Finally, it seemed, they crossed paths. Towhee stopped and peered at Eljay from a distance of about ten yards, then began walking straight toward him. "Looking for your parents?" she guessed.