Sabine shook her head and looked to Kaleeth. "If I write in my letter that none of you were involved, she would believe it. I do not think she would hurt any of you because of my actions." Sabine looked across. "She may be acting strangely because of the book, but she is still very smart."

Janius was leaning to one side with his temple pressed onto his finger. "Really, it is more likely that Meesei would enlist Saras and his friends to find whoever takes the book. He has been nothing, if not loyal."

"I know how to hide from them," Sabine said flatly.

"What?" Janius said quietly with an incredulous look.

Sabine's response was blank. "I can smell the agents and I can hide my scent and appearance."

Fendros sighed. "Sabine, if it were that simple, Saras' agents would not be nearly as effective. The only way you could avoid them is to live on your own for a while. Or some place where you know no one. Even then..." Fendros held a fist forward, raising his fingers one by one. "You'll need a new name, you'll need to change your hair, you'd need to keep your face away from the public as much as possible, you would change your mannerisms...the list goes on. Scent and physical appearance can only do so much." Fendros turned his head to Ahnasha. "If we can get Saras on our side for this, I say we should. This concerns him as much as any other clan lycan."

"No, he just as likely to go straight to Meesei and put a stop to this all," Janius protested. "Sabine should go."

Sabine lowered her head again. She felt as though they would take a long time to come to an agreement on anything here.