"To be honest, Cathy, I'm a little freaked out. But I can't let someone intimidate me."
I was standing in Charles' office looking over the city while he and Brian the security guard looked at more footage on Jessica's computer and planned how to beef up security from the perspective that someone on the inside was working with the intruder.
Cathy sighed into the phone. "I know, sweetie. But are you sure? Maybe this person isn't after you."
I looked down at the city streets and the dots of people and cars moving around. Was there someone down there that meant me harm? Why? Was it something to do with the orphanage?
"Maybe not," I said, but then I heard Charles' voice in my head. He'd said that werewolves were hunters, and so by instinct knew when they were the ones being stalked.
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