*The VIP Rooms*
Sean's office was exactly what I expected from a security room. It was a little bigger than a closet, with monitors surrounding him wall-to-wall. Sean was sitting in the center, watching a baseball game on one of the screens.
"Avoiding Rilian, huh?" asked Sean, and he pulled a chair up for me. "I guess Justin wants to keep him from drainin' ya too quickly."
"I guess," I said, grimacing.
I watched him wobble back and forth in his chair, his foot up on the console, shaking, anxious with anticipation as the pitcher lined up the shot.
"Wonder why. Probably has a job for you. Are wolves useful?" he asked, mumbling to himself.
"I think I can-...."
"AW COME ON!" he interrupted, throwing his hands up in the air as the batter missed the shot, which was alarming for me co
