Noah
~One Hour Earlier~
Late nights at the office weren’t anything new to me. Lawson had stayed, helping me comb through information as we tried to piece together with what the f**k was going on in our city. None of what we found out ending up being helpful though. The newspapers would claim it was anything but what it actually was, so we were forced to read between the lines. A car accident where the victim had bled to death—Vampire. An wild dog attack—Werewolf. Strange death no one could explain? More than likely Fae.
Eventually, even I was forced to give up. We could decipher which supernatural did the killings, but we still couldn’t figure out why. There was no motive behind them. The attacks were in cities that had resources for us, like blood and raw meat. There was no reason for
