“May I ask why you and the women don’t stay in Nightfall City? Not that I don’t want you here or anything, but most werewolves stick to the cities and with packs,” she asks curiously.
I shrug. “We don’t like hierarchy or politics.”
“Well, it’s about time everyone starts integrating. We have more issues from the human communities than the werewolf ones.” She shakes her head. “Bloody vandals graffitied my back entrance last week. Took all day to remove their tags.”
“I will try to get back to the supplier later and see how long it will take. If it gets too bad, I may have to make the trek to Crestview City instead,” she groans.
I smile sadly, feeling bad for her. Crestview City is a six-hour drive, and also a human city.
The boys start stirring, so I bid farewell to Taylor and walk
