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immediately
apologizes.
    “ I’m so sorry. There was a
construction detour. We got delayed.”
    I sigh. “It’s fine. He’s
in a storeroom on the third floor. Just follow the scent of blood
and you’ll find it. I hope you aren’t squeamish.”
    I jump into my SUV and
crank it before he can say anything else. I put on my sunglasses
and turn up the radio so I can hear it over the air conditioner.
Even though I have heightened hearing I still like my music pretty
loud and I can normally hear it just fine over the air conditioner
but sometimes, I just feel like jamming. People look at me funny
sometimes because I’m a contradiction. I ride with the air
conditioner on but the window is down usually. Unless it’s way too
hot outside then I leave the window up. It’s also funny to see
their faces when they catch me singing to some of my favorite
songs. I tend to rock the fuck out.
    Once I get to my hotel I
pull into a parking space instead of letting the valet do it for
me. I grab the duffel bag off the back seat and put it on the
passenger seat. I open the bag, pull out the clothes inside, and
lay them beside the bag. I strip out of the clothes I’m wearing,
including the boots and stuff them into the bag then change into
the outfit on the seat. It takes some maneuvering to pull the jeans
on while in the driver seat but I manage. I pull on my converse
from the passenger floorboard then I hop out and lock the
doors.
    When I get to my hotel
room I check my email then send all the details from today to
Valik. I voice recorded it like I always do with an interrogation
so I send him that file as well. Once I’ve done that, I head to the
shower to get cleaned up before ordering room service for dinner.
I’ll check out of the hotel in the morning and get started on the
next case. Just like I always do.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

     
     
    Chapter Three
     
     
    Declan
     
     
    After having that
conversation with my dad during my fishing trip I took a week to
prepare myself for the inevitable. I needed to go over my choices
for a mate before I started wooing them. I have a couple males and
a couple females that I’ve selected. If I have to choose a bond
mate then I want to choose someone I’ll definitely be happy with
so, I’ve included shifters of both sexes from the pack that I found
appealing.
    I have a date today with
each of them. I figured I’d handle it kind of like speed dating but
with a bit more time. I’d sit down with each of them and they’d
talk about themselves and why they think they would make a good
mate. We’ll do it in a pack restaurant so that I can see if they
check out any other men while in my presence just to rule out the
cheating option and if I decide on one of them great, if not then
I’ll have to look elsewhere.
    I’m sitting at my
breakfast nook stewing over my options and drinking coffee when
Crispin comes barging in. “Dude, knock much?”
    Crispin flips me off and
says “Have you seen this?”
    He lays a shifter
newspaper in front of me and I stare at it “What am I looking at
here?”
    He looks at it and says
“Oh, wrong page.” He flips through to page three and lays it in
front of me. “Here. Council news. Read it.”
    I skim through it not
getting what he’s talking about. “What? I don’t see what’s so
important.”
    He points at a picture
with an article. “It’s an Obit for Kevin Wright. That wolf we heard
about from a pack three states over who raped all those women. You
know the one the Shifter Council couldn’t do anything
about.”
    I read over it again “So
it is. The guy died huh. I guess that’s some form of justice. All
the women he raped won’t have to worry anymore.”
    Crispin says “But, that’s
just it. He didn’t just up and die.”
    I sigh. “What are you
talking about Crispin?”
    “ You haven’t heard about
it? Seriously? What, are you living under a rock? The Paranormal
Council had him dealt with if you know what I mean. Someone