Chapter 8
“So what’s going on with the clan that you have to hide here?” Jane asked while she worked on dinner. It was simple again. She’d been alone for five years and had never really enjoyed cooking. Being a werebear meant she could eat fast food as much as she wanted with few health risks but she didn’t like the greasy taste. She preferred sandwich places, anywhere she could get a soup and salad, or even sushi. Her budget didn’t really allow her to buy for two though so here she was fixing turkey sandwiches while Etienne sat in front of her computer.
“Well, we’ve had some trouble with The Human Order for starters,” he said. He was skimming some text.
“What sort of trouble?”
“They identified a few clan members and started harassing them, didn’t I mention that? Threatening emails wit
