This all was very unsettling. The last thing I needed right now was a group of human rebels who were hunting any supernaturals creatures. I need to get to them, before they get to me. Something tells me that if somehow they manage to get to me, they won't be asking any questions and many of my wolves may be in danger.
I looked at Chad, who was curiously watching me, probably a little amused that I got so startled by information about humans with guns.
"Could you tell me more about them? Those humans that is. Did you perhaps get a whiff of any of their scents? How many were there?" - I asked him.
"No."
I was surprised by this answer. After all I showed him nothing but respect which as a trespasser he didn't even deserve.
"Why the hell not?"
"Because my Chosen is one of them. And
