Dalton was unconscious for a few days, his body had lost a lot of its muscles. I took the liberty of seeing for myself what had happened. I bit into his arm, and saw everything he had done, and I felt for him. The taste of magic was in his blood too. One afternoon, while I was giving class to Joshua, Calista gave me a call and said that Dalton had woken up. I told Jacelyn to stay with Sorina and then headed to the pack house. "Okay, I'll be there." I said, hanging up the phone. "Hey, you heading out to the pack house?" "Yeah, what's up?" "Can I come with, I'm still picking up a lot of things for the station. You're the only one I know that has a knack for interviewing people." "Okay, that's fine." He collected his stuff and we headed to the pack house. We had to drive there. My br

