CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
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The next day, Peter sat slouched back in his seat, legs stretched out and hands deep in his pockets as he stared at the blank microfiche screen.
He wondered why he’d bothered coming back to the Library of Congress. He and Angie had spent over two weeks in the library searching for anything that might suggest Garrou was a werewolf, or that his family had some mystery in their past, which could account for… something.
Peter wasn’t even sure anymore what he’d hoped they might uncover. All they found was that Garrou had led a privileged life and benefitted from his family’s wealth, which everyone in Washington already knew. They’d discovered that the Garrou family had been in America for years and powerful for generations, which, while interesting, proved irrelevant to t
