“How did you know where I was?” the she-wolf asked grumpily.
“You’re my business remember?.” He said picking Nathan up with his fangs by the waist where he had few strapped clothes on. “I’m always on the lookout for you,” he added.
Nathan rolled his eyes at the outdated love tales while allowing himself to be carried away. It was useless to protest.
In the interrogatory room, where they finally agreed to take him to. The two wolves switched back to their human.
Suddenly, something about the girl struck a chord in his mind that he couldn’t get a grasp of… especially that tattoo she had on the nape of her neck.
He rummaged and rummaged and looked through his mind for possible clues, trying to fit every person he has ever met in her profile but found nothing until he tried one and that'
