When they’d hung up, Sand relayed what he’d learned to Andre. “What do you know about this Estebe?” Andre asked when he finished. “He’s crazy?” “He’s a werewolf, so that’s a given,” Andre replied with a smirk. “Watch it or this werewolf won’t take you home with him when we’re finished here.” While Andre was certain he was kidding, he wasn’t about to test it. His physical need for Sand’s body was intense by now. Enough that he almost suggested they shelve their discussion until later. He didn’t, however. “How likely is he to carry through on your brother’s plans and have enough followers to do so?” “As I said a few minutes ago, it only takes one person with the right weapon or weapons to create havoc. Two or more and you could be in real trouble.” “Not if we don’t let them enter the