WILLIAM BOLTON
I look at the picture that Sebastian sent me. It’s the same as the emblem of the Blood Crescent Pack’s. How can this pack still be in operations without anyone noticing? The fact that they are a pack of rogues, is even more concerning. Who is powerful enough to control these savages? My eyes go over the tattoo again. It can’t be…
I page through the newspaper to a picture of the Harbor Master. His sleeves are rolled up and, on his forearm, the same tattoo can be seen. How are they linked? I must look into this. It can’t be mere coincidence.
Shirley called earlier and wanted to have dinner at the hotel. I’m looking forward to seeing her again. Our days are quite busy since the bombing at the hotel. Her with the estates and me with the rogues and packs. I get up f
