He reached his hand out to me. "Hi Valencia it is nice to meet you."
I reluctantly reached my hand out to him. Sure at any moment he was going to blow my cover. "It's nice to meet you too Damien."
"Damien is our head hunter." Miles smiled. "He has brought in over two hundred wolves himself, and killed fifty."
I swallowed. "Is that so?"
"Yes Ma'am." Damien replied, in a thick southern accent. He had a full beard, and despite the tux he was wearing, he still looked rough around the edges. "My brother and I have been fighting them since it all began." He shook his head. "That was until some of those mangy dogs killed him and two of my other guys." Val looked down to see both of Damien's hands in fists.
"His twin brother was a hunter for us as well, and a very good one." M
