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Chris and I plopped ourselves down on the cushions as Duncan popped his head in through one of the front doors. “Bonnie and I are just going to take these sleeping beauties back to their cars. Shouldn’t take more than thirty minutes, so keep the home fires burning but not the home.” He disappeared again, closing the door behind himself.
Greylock returned his attention to us and smiled. “Now what would you like to know?”
Chris leaned forward and clasped his fingers together with his arms over his knees. “At our initiation ceremony your associates mentioned that your ‘pack’ has some trouble with other werewolves.”
Greylock looked down at his cane and sighed. “That’s one of the downsides of being a werewolf. There are… rivalries between packs. Sometimes territory is won, and so
