CALEB.
Helena was out too long. Way too long. She was gone for a full thirty minutes, and at this rate, she'd be very late for work. Veronica insisted that she was fine, but my inner wolf told me otherwise. I bolted out of the house before Luna or Veronica could talk me out of it. Tracking her down wasn't hard, her scent was forever imprinted into my memory.
The morning breeze was cold, misty. People were scattered sparsely on the road, and I wondered why. I think I walked a bit too fast, because people cast me weird glances as I walked by.
I turned around a corner and found myself in front of a*****e, the neon light still brightly shining in the misty morning air. I sniffed the entrance, the strong smell of plastic, metal, and food substances wafting into my nose. She had been here, bu
