Nina
My eyes widened even more as the old man’s words echoed in my head.
“No one needs to die. You can fight the dark sister without anyone getting hurt.”
“How… How did you…” I began to stutter, but before I could get anything coherent out of my mouth, the old man suddenly slapped a wad of money down on the table and stood, adjusting his hat.
“Ah,” he said, patting his rounded belly. “Good burger.”
Enzo gave me a confused look, but said nothing. I didn’t know what to say; how had Frank read my mind like that? It must have been a werewolf ability, but… it was so powerful. I supposed that he was a Beta, after all.
But what did he mean when he said that no one would need to die? How did he know for sure?
I had so many questions, but no time to ask them. Frank, without another word, hea
