Once I'd parked my car, I looked over and saw a man just a little older than me walking towards my car. I could tell he was a couple of inches taller than me, and his red hair shone like a copper penny in the sunlight. He smiled at me when we made eye contact through the car window.
I climbed out and grabbed the small bag I'd brought with me that contained my lunch and a few snacks. Michael had told me there was actually a vending machine in the library that contained bottled drinks, so I hadn't bothered bringing any drinks. Some would probably have said that bringing your own drinks cost less, but I figured I was using their library for free so the least I could do was spend a little money while I was there.
The young werewolf approached me with a smile. "Todd Wilkins?" he asked
