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ATTICUS POV

The last male human closes the folder and nods toward his kinsmen. Gavin takes a pen from his dress shirt pocket and rolls it across the table.

"All of you will sign. I want it known that the agreement was signed by all of you," we say rather quietly, and the men hold our eyes for a moment before beginning to sign.

They pass it to one another without uttering a word and when it is done the folder and pen are passed toward us.

"We will get a copy made and have it sent back to you," Logan says as he gathers the items and tucks them out of sight.

"Fine. Now what," one of the males ask and we study him before answering.

He is one of the males that held a silver spray bottle. He isn't the one we want as a leader. Matter of fact none of them seem perfect for the role. Maybe...

"I wish to go over how you will choose to run Outcast," we say answering the male's question, and his jaw clenches.

"Isn't that up to us," he replies and we grin.

He is trying to keep his to