June’s POV
The Sheriff stopped by at about noon, a tray of food that was still steaming in hand. “So, about the wolf men.” He asked as he handed me the tray, watching me as I took it and began to eat. There was a cup of water with it, the liquid tasting slightly stale and off.
“I think it would be best if Claud was in here with us.” I hesitantly said, making the Sheriff do a double take.
“Claud’s one too?!”
“No… but he knows what I am, and he used to be a Ranger back in the day.”
“God almighty.” He shook his head as he stood, heading to the door. “f**k; you think ya’d know a guy after twenty plus years.” He grumbled as he went out the office door and locked it behind him.
“Pssst… June…” someone from the window whispered my name, making me balk and almost stumble.
“H-Hank?!” He was h
