Lou saw Rafael heading out of the room with forehead creased. He slammed the door closed and left the shop. Lou put the order down and wiped his hands with a clean cloth. Jarvis must have said something again that pissed the Alpha of Dusk Hunters.
"Skit, I'll leave the counter to you. Tell me if you need anything. I'll be right back," Lou said to his assistant. Skit nodded his head and smiled. He was the newest recruit in the shop and a werewolf. Lou entered his room and saw Jarvis comfortably sitting on his chair.
"What did he wanted?" Lou asked and crossed his arms. Jarvis pushed the envelope to him.
"He wants Gideon. Apparently, that man attacked him with the rogues," Jarvis said. Lou took the sketch out and examined it.
"Do you still have contacts with your men right?" Jarvis asked
