Daniel was quiet as he walked back from the infirmary towards the pack house. Dusk had settled, casting cold blue light across the land, broken only by the warm light pouring out of the windows of homes and the few stores still open. No one was out though. It was just Daniel and his guilt.
"The DNA I found on the vial doesn't match the sample you gave me. There are no familial indicators either." Simon explained when the tests were in. "However, the traces of the contents are interesting. I've never seen a mixture like it before."
Kade wasn't the culprit.
If anything Kade had been right about a witch being involved. He had seen the clues before anyone else and Daniel had repaid him by suspecting him of attacking innocents.
Stopping by the steps to the packhouse, Daniel pulled his p
