chapter 91
Larry jumped when a ghost popped through him, but that was all. His eyes were a little wide, but he knew where the danger lay, and it wasn't the ghosts. Mason-Cla ude came to stand near us. "What is wrong, my wolf?" There was an undercurrent of warning, anger. His pet was not living up to his reputation. "We're fine," I said. I squeezed Daniel's hand; his eyes were still wide, but he nodded. "We'll be fine. " Mason-Claude walked towards the distant white figure once more, his movement graceful, unhurried, as if he wasn't as scared as the rest of us. Maybe he wasn't. I pulled Daniel with me. Larry had moved to my back. The three of us walked like normal human beings behind Mason-Claude. We looked like good little soldiers except for the fact that I was holding the werewolf's hand. His h
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