"It seems my great many grandson that I thought had passed some 50 years ago isn't as dead as I thought... or as buried as I thought."
I couldn't help the laugh that tried to come out at the way she phrased that and the fact that sometimes this all seems like a movie. Right now is the horror part, a long-lost relative back from the dead... wait.
"You believe he's part of this group?" I spoke my thoughts out loud.
"It would seem so... Queen Eva, smart and beautiful, you need to be on our strategy team." Is it bad that I felt like a kid that just got the biggest praise from their favorite aunt? "We have secured some security footage and identified him as a witness or being within the vicinity of the murder sites in Russia and then the attack on the werebears. He was never an active partic
