Chapter 72- Trevor

Lily shivered. The thought of a powerful, predatory werewolf becoming unhinged wasn’t a pleasant one. Actually, it was downright dreadful. "Should I ask?"

His attitude was grim. "No."

Good enough for her. "So this Trevor chases them down and kills them?" she instead demanded.

"It’s his duty."

"Lovely." With a frown, her attention shifted toward the nearby facility. At a distance, it looked as if it had once been a beautiful structure. Three stories, with a large patio on the ground level and a hallway with an ornamental fence running along the second floor, it spouted the kind of high-arched windows famous before air-conditioning and six fluted pillars that added an air of graceful importance. The twilight, however, couldn’t hide the proof that the red bricks were crumbling into slow oblivion and the windows were missing most of their leaves of glass.

"Why does he live out here in the middle of nowhere? Does he give the other... the hunting thingy thingy? I mean-"

Alpha Rhye breathed