There was a sense of foreboding as she approached Wolf, knowing that she desperately needed some answers but also afraid of what they might bring. She’d never been particularly squeamish but the sight of Goldilock’s head was still engraved into her mind. Just when she thought she’d seen enough not to be surprised by the world any more it took the opportunity to throw something grizzly enough at her to shake even her resolve. But it hadn’t lasted long and she’d quickly pulled herself together. There was a job to be done, a murder to be solved and she wasn’t about to let anything stop them.
With her jaw firmly set with stubborn determination she asked something that would help them move forward instead of discuss what they already knew. “Anything new?”
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