Chapter 18

Tyler’s POV

“Are you sure about the information, Jason?”

I cocked a brow, to which he just nodded. “Absolutely.”

My brother was standing at the edge of the roof of one of the houses in the neighbourhood where the Offering Team, a term we use for mortals who are in charge of bringing mortal women every leap year, say Elaine’s family came from.

“It’s a quiet neighbourhood,” I commented.

“It’s because most of the Offering Team live here and they know that we patrol at night.”

“It’s not every night, is it?” I sucked a deep breath.

“It is,” my brother blurted. “And you may not know that Stormbringer because you basically don’t go out often.”

I snorted, arms crossing across my chest. “I do go often.”

Jason turned his back on me. “I bet you did.

“Seriously, I do!” I tread towards his side and the city lights became clearer in my werewolf sight.

‘It’s beautiful,’ s