"That was the big bloke that came in the other day with the dreadlocks, yeah? Walked like he had a broomstick up his arse?"
Eva looked over Ronan's test scores and credentials. When she heard that he had been turned by the pack that they were looking for - that she herself had been tracking before Harry had even gotten wind of it - Eva raised an eyebrow.
"So you're assigning a super human werewolf type to take orders from itty bitty me?" She gave Harry a doubtful look, then sighed. "Well, this should be interesting. I know the others won't have any issues with me being second since I've been around for as long as I have, but you're putting a new guy in higher up. You're going to get some backlash, Harry. They won't care who the hell this guy is and what he can do. And you can say anyone who doesn't like it can stuff it, but the fact is we need everyone on board together working as a team."
Eva closed Ronan's file and dropped it back on Harry's desk.