Chapter 79: Day 35 (night)

Sinn knew in her heart and from experience that each fall of her feet upon the ground was just about silent to human ears, and to anything else, no matter what surface she was on. But it seemed to echo through her body like a shot as she moved through the streets. And what she was tracking down didn’t have a human level of hearing no matter what form they were in. She kept her pace to a more normal human level so she was less likely to draw attention or miss something out of the ordinary. And with every step, her senses on high alert.

Looking for one lone Werewolf in a town that had a large population of them was just about impossible but it didn’t stop her from looking. She owed it to Caleb.

Caleb had been attacked. He could have died. And his one thought had been about the strange Wolf that had come into his bar.

He said the Wolf was from Tennessee and while the state was pretty big and was home to many small packs, there was only one that Sinn had