ROWAN
Turns out looking for a man with a hand tattoo would turn out to be more of a hassle than I thought. Most of the dignitaries that had attended the dinner had gone back to their various packs. Mamy were nowhere close to mine and some weren't even in the country.
The others that are available for me to speak to were hesitant. I didn’t blame them. I didn’t exactly have the best of reputations and then the events at the dinner made things worse. Whilst it was true that I did have my eyes on Xander’s pack, I hadn't made plans to attack yet.
And now, I am stuck with this. The few people that I was able to speak to denied knowing anything about the tattooed man. And the only person that could tell us anything was dead.
What had happened that day still marveled me and there was no one t
