“There is no such thing as a good werewolf, Lydia. That kind of thinking is going to get you killed.”
Her agitation was clear as she paced the woods, the signal on her phone wavering every time she got too close for a tree. Here she was, hunting monsters, and this damn girl was trying to give Kailee a heart attack by working with the enemy.
“That’s like saying there are vegetarian vampires.”












