Cleaning up
Noah POV "Good work all" Everyone went around the festival. Looking for anyone being nervous or suspicious. Nobody however looked out of place. We have been lucky that only werewolves were present in the tent that collapsed. Most humans have left and those around the campfires are mentally gone, not being able to take anything serious. Wearing Austin's clothes, that look oversized on me, I make another last round around the festival. "Noah, can you call out some guys to clean up the tent?" Austin joins me at my side. Watching one of the campfires. "We can do that in the morning, when we take down the rest as well." "Trying to distract us even more so we won't go after her?" "Conan is already after her. He has the best chances of stopping her." "Not really, he will just keep cha
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