“I’m just sorry I can’t tell the families of the missing people, and the victims with bites in the morgue, how they were killed. Hell, even that they were killed. I wish I could do more.” Jamie sighs, and Ronan knows how he feels. When Ronan was a police officer and detective, as much as he loved it, his hands had been tied. Despite a lot of the government being aware that the supernatural exists, they refuse to acknowledge it officially. Ronan had been unable to pursue cases he knew were supernatural, which had been why he got his private investigator’s license and opened his own agency, gathering other people who’d experienced the dark side of the supernatural world and felt a need to do something.
“I don’t have any answers for you. If you want to look for the bodies, they’re in the swa
