[Bailey]
I didn’t know if I could trust Keaton’s promise, but I would work as hard as he did to keep me alive. If not harder. Taking another deep drink, I thought about how close I was. I really felt in my bones that the man talking to Ian was the werewolf who killed my family.
It was more than just what my uncle said. It was more than Ian’s words earlier. There was something familiar that made me certain. Perhaps it was something I was picking up on subconsciously. Something in the way he moved.
“What’s the plan then?” I asked Keaton.
“I need to speak with your friend. He needs to be made aware of what is going on before he ends up a target. From what I’ve seen, some people here aren’t even aware werewolves exist. Whoever hired them didn’t tell them you’re a trained hunter with a body ……
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