The Heartwood Edge control

His mouth twitches once, the only outward sign of the relief he feels at her negative answer. Much more intriguing to him was her attitude toward the name of his pack, and the question she shoots him. Charon had not said a word about this Sunspire, nor had anyone else. The pale alpha had painted a visual map for him--no allies or enemies, nearby.

Had he been deceived?

"What is Moonspear, to you?" Llewellyn asks, an edge to his voice. He did not appreciate being given the run-around by a woman, no matter how capable she might be. Especially a woman he did not know or trust, and who insisted on digging into this apparent connection. "Where is Sunspire? How far have you traveled?"