Primal Law (Alpha Pack #1)(24)
A mixture of relief and worry swamped Jaxon. He was glad she'd agreed to stay, but he didn't want her anywhere near whatever Chappell and his scientists were doing. Nick's next words echoed his thoughts.
"Good. But you'll keep the sleuthing to our labs and if any action needs to be taken against NewLife, including more investigating, the Alpha Pack team will handle it. Understood?"
"Yes, sir." She shuddered. "Believe me. I don't want to go anywhere near there again if I don't have to."
Something flashed in Nick's eyes, there and gone so fast Jaxon might've imagined it. "That's the smart route, until we know what's going on. Now we need to discuss what you saw in Block R."
Her good mood fled, and she worked to keep her tone respectful though the anger. "Is that what you call the horrible place where you're keeping those pitiful creatures prisoner? Where some of them don't have food, water, or even clothing to keep them warm?"
"I understand how bad it must appear to an outsider, but as such you don't have the facts." Nick's tone was firm but patient as he explained. "Block R stands for 'Rescue and Rehabilitation.' All of the inhabitants there are getting the best care we're able to provide, given the considerable lack of knowledge and resources available to us. Complicating matters is how very dangerous many of these species are to humans, their confusion and fear, and our inability to communicate with them."
Jaxon added his take. "Not only that, our docs are stretched too thin just doing their normal jobs to give them the personal care they deserve."
Kira was not placated. "So why haven't you hired someone to fill that role? There's no excuse for the neglect I saw. You can't stick intelligent beings in cells and leave them frightened, unable to comprehend what's happening to them! It's wrong on so many levels I don't even know where to start! And then to terminate them when they become unmanageable-"
"Hey, wait a second," Nick interrupted with a scowl. "We've never 'terminated' any of the residents of Block R. Where did you get that idea?"
"From Aric. He said-"
"Well, there's our first problem-Aric opened his mouth." Jaxon rolled his eyes.
"He said that when the creatures can't be rehabilitated, they're killed," she continued, insistent. "Is that true or not?"
Jaxon felt a surge of annoyance. Trust Aric to spout shit out of context to get a reaction from the sensitive newbie.
Nick clarified. "We eliminate rogue creatures only when there's no other choice. But that's typically done on the spot wherever we're sent, and only when lives have been or are threatened. The only ones we bring back here regularly are those who haven't taken lives, but can't be released until we can send them home or they learn to cope in our world. The one exception is when we need to incarcerate a dangerous rogue because we need information, but he wouldn't be kept with the others."
"So . . . Block R isn't like death row?"
"No. Are some of our guests lethal? Yes. But we feel the ones there now can be reached, with time. Which brings me to your question before-I haven't hired anyone specifically to work with them because none of the candidates whose names have been sent to me by my commander have been quite right for the job. It's not like we can put an ad in the paper."
Kira went quiet for a few moments, then asked, "Would it be possible for me to combine my duties in the lab with taking care of them? I could work on gaining their trust."
Nick smiled, looking extremely pleased. "I have a feeling you'll be good for them. Spend today getting oriented around the compound and you can start tomorrow. Just be sure to take one of the team with you, for safety reasons, until you make some headway. Take Zander or Aric-"
"I'll go with her," Jaxon said gruffly. Like hell was Aric going to spend more time alone with her than necessary.
Kira nodded at him before addressing Nick again. "What about the pretty guy with the wings? Why is he locked up? He seemed so sad. He looked malnourished and cold, too."
The plea in her voice got to Jaxon. There was so much she didn't understand, and the woman had a big, soft heart that had already gotten her into trouble twice.
Nick sighed. "We call him Blue for obvious reasons, because we can't get him to tell us a name. He's never spoken, but we know he's highly intelligent. We captured him in Ireland after getting an emergency call a few weeks ago that something resembling an angel was running amok in a village, causing quite a stir. By the time we arrived, he'd gone into hiding, but we found him, thinking that bringing him in would be relatively easy compared to some of the weird stuff we've dealt with."
"He certainly appears harmless enough."
"Doesn't he? Well, that 'pretty angel' rendered half the team unconscious with a single wave of his hand. Fortunately, the other half used their Psy powers to subdue him before he could do more damage."
She frowned. "But he only knocked your men out, causing no permanent harm. Right?"
"Yes, and once we got him here, we thought he was calm enough for us to let him go. We wanted him to realize he had a safe haven here. Instead, he tried to bolt and put up quite a fight. Wasn't as easy the second time to subdue him. He's fought us ever since, and we had no choice but to lock him up for his own safety."