Authors: Devyn Dawson
The Legacy Series
By Devyn Dawson
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She had scarcely spoken it before the cat sprang on her, seized her, and swallowed her down.
You see, that is the way of the world.” ~ Cat and Mouse in Partnership - Grimm’s Household Tales
“How many does that make, five?
We have five new
in a matter of two weeks?”
I asked Oakley.
“Six Abel, it makes six.
I sent Bryon down to Dallas to interview a few members of their pack to find out if they knew anything.”
Oakley said in his Oklahoma drawl.
“I talked to Dolly via Skype earlier and she said if you need her to come back, she will.”
I crossed the room and plopped down on the brown leather sofa.
I’ve got this.
She’s been through too much over the last six months.
She’s only been gone for a week; I’m not going to have her come back so soon.”
I don’t know if I was trying to convince him or me, but I had no choice but to figure this all out.
I’m the Great Wolf and damn if I’m going to run for help every five minutes. “I heard from Pru earlier today, actually at two this morning.
She arrived in Paris and is going to spend the next ten days with her mom and then go back on the hunt.”
I’d been wondering if she had called Oakley and told him what her plans are, but I’ve tried to stay out of it.
“Yeah, she called me after she got off the phone with you.
Seriously,” Oakley said as he leaned over and put on his cowboy boots.
He wasn’t fooling me; I knew it was killing him with her gone.
Hell, it’d been a month since she stopped at the farm to visit and get supplies.
“So, we have six new werewolves that have been bitten.
You do realize that we still have two of them locked in the tornado shelter?”
“Dungeon, they are in the dungeon,” he said as he pulled his keys out of his pocket.
take a ride over to pick up some supplies for the horses.
go with me?”