Chapter 12
Two days later
Arriving home, Donovan placed the small cardboard package on the kitchen countertop. Intrigued by its arrival in the mail, he planned on opening it first. After all, no one knew he was there. It wasn’t addressed to “resident” either. His gut knotted at the mystery and solving it involved opening the package to see the contents.
At least no other shooting incidents had been reported. TJ was on pins and needles. Donovan, too, though not as antsy for himself. He lived pretty much in the town. Supposedly, that gave him some sort of protection. For now. TJ’s house, on the other hand, sat smack dab in the middle of a potential shifter target area. That fact kept Donovan up at night and searching for the culprit along with TJ every evening. With no sightings, they did
