*Zac*
I stride into the restaurant that Walter Hansen has disappeared into, flashing my badge at the hostess. "I'm looking for…" I start to say, but halt when I spot Astrid across the room. She's having dinner with that Michael guy, the head of security from the college.
Thanks to my heightened werewolf senses, I can pick up their conversation. Michael is talking about job security and benefits, and how Astrid would get to choose her own team.
Intrigued, I head over to their table. "Well, this is unexpected," I comment, pulling up a chair.
Astrid gives me a surprised look. "What are you doing here, Zac? You're supposed to be on shift."
I shrug, casually sitting down. "Usually, I come here for their delightful Danish apple dessert. But since it seems you're speaking with a suspect, ma
