It wasn’t unusual for the councilman to not spend as much time in the office, but he had come across the information on the new shifters coming into the city. Refugees none the less. He didn’t take the time to read the full story, he’d get angry- he’d rather get to know the person where they were now. It already had been a few days, enough for them to settle and adjust. He snagged a meat lovers pizza from his favorite place, and quietly made his way to the apartment.
With a few gentle knocks, he took a step away from the door and waited, hoping that the food would disarm whoever was on the other side of the door enough to talk to him. @kadrixbadem












