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“Franklin invited me and Shane to dinner one night. I think so I’d know how many Raleighs there were and wouldn’t try to escape. The room was full. I think there must have been fifty or more,” I say.

“Fifty?” My dad frowns. “And all were Raleighs?”

I nod. “I think so. They all seemed pretty loyal to Franklin. He’s the one in charge.”

“The name doesn’t ring a bell,” Connall says, his expression thoughtful. “What did he look like?”

I give him a brief description of the alpha, including the scars on his face.

But Connall’s expression doesn’t get any clearer. “The scars could have been after I left. There was no Raleigh with a scarred face when I led them.”

Ivy sets a plate with a golden brown omelet in front of me and passes me a knife and fork. “It’s not much, but?—”

“It’s perfect. Thanks Ivy.”

As I eat, I answer all the questions I can about the Raleighs. Since my time was mostly limited to my room, and I have a feeling that Franklin only let me see what he wanted me to see, it’s hard to know how useful my information is.

I don’t know about the boundaries or if there were any enforcers doing patrols. But probably. Franklin seemed toalways know where I was when I left the room, which means he must have had someone watching me.

“I need to do something,” Clary says.

All heads swivel to face him.

Bennett frowns. “You can’t go back there. Not now. It’ll just undo everything Mack has done.”

“I’m not going to sneak in,” Clary denies as he pulls his cell phone from his pocket. “I just need to make a call.”

“To?” Connall asks.

“For help for when we go in there,” he says, walking out before we can ask where that help is coming from.

I’ve barely finished my meal before I’m yawning, exhausted.

“You should go up and get some rest,” Ivy says.

“You won’t go and rescue him without me, will you?” I ask.

Connall snorts. “I doubt he needs rescuing. More of an opportunity to cause mischief, so we know when to walk in.”

Everyone looks at him. Me included.

“But Mack agreed to stay,” I remind him.

“He wanted you out of there so he could act without them using you as leverage to do what they wanted him to do,” Connall says.

My dad nods. “Now he’s there, he can do more there than he could here.”

“Like free the omegas?” Penny asks.

“And create an opportunity for us to get in,” Colton adds.

Clary returns to the kitchen, tucking his cell phone into his pocket.

“What did your Alpha say?” I ask.

“He asked us to wait until he and the others arrive. Now that we know for sure that Leah is here, they’re jumping on the first plane here. They should arrive tomorrow evening.”

But it’s still not enough, I can’t help but think. There’s barely twenty of us and against the Raleighs that is not nearly enough people.

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