Benjamin’s POV
“My God.” Paul Senior crossed himself as Ranald removed the cloth, showing the delicate neck of Gladys, or at least what was left of it. Whatever had attacked her had nearly bitting all the way through it, leaving a chunk missing. It seemed that Billy West had filled straw into the area before wrapping it, making Gladys look whole for her father.
Hoss Jenkins bit into his own hand, drawing blood at the sight and barely making a sound. “Yah, this was definitely a wolf man’s doing.” Ranald nodded, touching the jagged edges of the bite. I saw him insert a finger and poke around the skin, making someone behind me puke his guts out. “A leader, I’d say; judging by the width and the depth. And let’s see here… where were the arrows?”
Jake went forward then, showing the Ranger whe
