Evie took the card. "Who are you? What organization is this?"
"We are the people who do what needs to be done," Anne said. "We are the people who protect humanity from monsters."
She left without another word.
Evie examined the card. It had an address in Berlin but no organization name or logo.
"She bought it," Jayden said through the earpiece. "You were convincing."
"Too convincing," Evie muttered. She felt dirty, pretending to hate werewolves when her mate and daughter were part of that world.
The next night, Evie went to the address on the card. It was an abandoned warehouse, which should have been her first warning. But she needed to see this through.
Inside, twenty people sat in folding chairs. Anne stood at the front beside a projector screen showing photos of werewolves caugh
