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Chapter 3To Lochlan’s relief the werewolf hadn’t lied. As they walked around the bend in the road, they saw the inn not too far ahead of them, warm light coming through the few windows facing them. “I would suggest,” he said as they neared it, “that we don’t mention our meeting with the werewolf.” “Meeting?” Garratt snorted. “I believe it was more than that. However, I agree. We don’t want to become the center of attention. At least I don’t want to be. If you feel like playing the conquering hero…” He shot Lochlan a sour look. “Obviously I don’t or I wouldn’t have suggested we shouldn’t say anything about it.” “Will you stop!” Maurenn said, smacking her brother’s arm. “You are acting like, well, I don’t know what but it doesn’t suit you, Garratt.” She smiled at Lochlan as they approache