Chapter Thirty-three
Matthew and Isaac awoke in human form and hurriedly went through their usual post-full moon routine. Matthew couldn’t help the sense of trepidation that took him over as his brain kicked into gear. Despite all their best efforts, they’d had no luck over the last month at finding out who’d been trying to frame them.
The previous night, the brothers had gone into the caves, secretly pinning all their hopes on the gang on the moor, wishing for better luck this time.
This full moon, it hadn’t been necessary for anyone to wait outside the two cave entrances to ensure Matthew and Isaac didn’t come out, so a larger number of people were available to stake out the moor, complete with lights and cameras. Matthew sent a silent prayer up to any deity that would listen that som
