DALE ANSWERED MY UNSPOKEN question the next day when he requested Wolfie’s and my presence in Haven’s new clinic. Although my brother-in-law was a human by blood and had been unaware of his son’s werewolf heritage until the previous autumn, he’d jumped into the project of doctoring a very different type of creature with enthusiasm.
In fact, Keith’s father had gone much further with the endeavor than I’d imagined, apparently having moved on from stitching up scratches to attempting to solve the most daunting problem facing werewolf women today. Dale had seen firsthand the dangers to mothers-to-be when their babies transformed into wolf pups in the womb. And he’d been solely responsible for saving mother and child when Sarah showed up at his clinic, pain wracking her body as Ember tried to
