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Chapter Three
Chapter Three Idris walked into the police station when he saw Darlene from the bookstore being led out of the back office with a detective. She looked upset and frustrated. Understandable, Idris thought, since she had just been talking to cops. He didn’t want to be here either, but he wasn’t able to pick up Lucian’s scent at all. At least if he filed a missing persons report, he’d be notified if someone found him. As he walked up to the main desk, Darlene spoke to the detective. “You don’t find it curious he believed he was a werewolf and vanished on a full moon?” The detective mumbled something non-committal, with an expression that said he was sick of talking about it. But Idris froze. Why was she talking about that old case? He knew it was that because she mentioned that guy who tho
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