Quote: "Thank you Pitch, Girvan." Senkah's expression was cut from stone, and her eyes from ice. "Take him to my den. I need someone to get some cobwebs while I work on him."
Girvan helped to move him into the alpha den. He stepped back so Senka could work but felt compelled to stay and see if he could be of assistance. He stood in the shadows, biting his lip, hopping beyond hope that Duke would make it.