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You're under arrest.
They wouldn't know. I wasn't wearing a wire or a camera, so they wouldn't know I'd actually attended the event and witnessed shifters trying to find a human mate. After I'd showered for almost forty-five minutes while scrubbing my skin raw to remove every trace of her scent in case one of their goons showed up, I'd written her a quick note explaining I needed to open the restaurant this morning and start the preparations for our big Christmas dinner, but then I'd be available after. Mentally going over the plan again, I pulled into the parking lot.
"What the f**k?" The entire staff was standing outside. A few customers also stood off to one side, looking irritated.
Parking my car, I grabbed my keys and jumped out of the car. Charging up to the door, I noticed the
