I met Jack in a dark alleyway after Felix and I had completed our first assignment. We had both been shot, and we were bleeding as we heard the high heels click-clack towards us. He had smelled our blood and we both looked at the big man that stood in front of us wearing a skin-tight dress. Jack was also Jackie, and he loved to dress up and perform at a downtown club over weekends.
Jack had loaded us in his car and taken us home. He was a lone wolf and preferred it that way. We became friends and whenever we traveled through Oklahoma we would drop in on him. He had cried when I called him with the news that Felix had been killed.
During the day, Jack was also into black market dealings and, apparently, his wolf had told him he could trust the dragon and vampire. Jack had lost his fair sh
