Erasthai

WYATT

Earl handed the zippered pouch to Kacela and I watched as her wolf refused to let her open it. I could see that it was important to her, so I opened the case and handed it back only to see her pull out a syringe and inject herself with an odd, green substance. I caught a whiff of the smell and realized what she had done. Wolfsbane.

I watched in horror as she passed out. I looked at Earl, unsure what to do. He also looked horrified by what he just saw.

“She needs a doctor,” he said.

“Sure,” I said, sarcastically. “I’ll just drop her off at the emergency room and tell them that she took wolfsbane.”

He shook his head impatiently. “She needs to be treated by our doctors.”

I lost it. “I can’t very well bring her to our clinic, now can I? She’s been hired to kill us. All of us in case you forgot. Your profile was in that file, too. And you heard what Dr. Burst said. She could be alpha strong if she harnessed her wolf.”

Earl shrugged, inspecting the case. “Looks li