Distraction and Burden

“So you are telling me that the Council wanted to…” Maeve paused, unable to finish the sentence as she stared at Knox. His expression held no hesitation.

“They wanted to confirm our report,” Knox said. “Because the werewolf that attacked your vehicle was found hours ago.”

Maeve felt her entire body go rigid. “Found? Where?”

“In a drainage access point two towns over,” Knox answered. “It was alread