#Chapter 17 - Frostborn Pack

“I’m not speaking of Philip. I’m speaking of the Frostborn Pack.” He tilted his head. “They are not the same entity.” “And that’s where you’re mistaken.” My voice rose despite myself. I sounded more bitter than I had meant to, but when I thought about it, I couldn’t help it. “You’re asking me to protect his cronies and everyone who had benefited from my suffering when not a single one of them bothered to even try to protect me.” “What about —” He swallowed and took a deep breath. “ I am asking you to think of your children who may be in a very similar position that you were in part of the Frostborne pack.” I blinked. “ What children?” He frowned and went to pull another document. He pushed it across the table to me. It was a census of Frostborne. “Are you telling me this is incorrect?” I looked down at it. “ If there is a newborn ive never seen them. And there are definitely no kids that are elementary school age.” I rolled my eyes. “ Phillip had the habit of kicking out p