Elija felt a chill run down his spine, thinking about anyone lost within those nasty walls. “We need to find this man, Houston.”
“I just hope he isn’t dead and rotting in those walls.” Jigger muttered. Then, seeing the horrifying looks on everyone’s faces, he said, “I’m not joking. With the horrible conditions of that building, and the violent people living behind those walls, who knows what could have happened to the man? We need to find him, and find him fast... dead or alive.”
“How about I go and put my stuff in the room the Alpha here has assigned me, and then if you’re okay with it, Houston, I’d like to go to his assigned cell, and check things out for myself. I know you wolf shifters have good noses, but Chupacabras have better ones. That’s not a diss on wolves, it’s just a fact
