*Keera*
"How is that even possible?" I asked in surprise, staring down at the reports from the autopsy we'd done on the victim. This had to be the fastest exam we'd ever done and yet we still couldn't identify the cause of death. Looking at the reports one would conclude that he'd died of a natural cause but we all knew that was far from the case. At least, if the needle marks on the side of his neck were any indication.
Lexi shook her head confusedly, her forehead wrinkling. "This is unlike anything I've ever studied before," She muttered under her breath. I turned to where the victim lay still with the white sheet spread over his body. He'd been identified as Jon, a bartender at one of the local bars in the pack. How the killer had managed to take him down in broad daylight was somethi
