“Down, boy,” she teased Cody. “Next thing I know, you’re going to start wagging your tail!”
Cody scoffed, but I didn’t miss the dusting of pink on his cheekbones. “Hey, so I found out everything I could about that shifter that went missing. Or shifters, I should say,” he said, his voice dropping in volume as he walked closer to me, that sparkling smile falling away. He broke eye contact, looking at the gravel pathway between us instead of me. “So last I knew, when I left about a day ago, twelve shifters had gone missing. They’re from a few different packs, which is why I didn’t know the number was so high, but there’s maybe a missing mountain lion shifter, too? But they’re so elusive, hard to say, you know?” He wrinkled his nose. “Fuckin’ cats.”
“Anything about the siren?” I asked.
“Bey
