THE PROWL OF THE ICE
Evan was being held back by two Enforcers, while a younger wolf named Gregory—a delivery boy from the local florist—sat on the floor, bleeding from his lip.
"Dr. Quinn, thank the Moon you’re down here!"
The desk sergeant looked at me like I was a life raft. "Your partner is out of his mind. Gregory here was just bringing you the usual birthday arrangement, and the moment this guy saw him, he jumped him. Right in the middle of the precinct!"
"I’m sick of this!" Evan screamed, his eyes wild. "I want to see my partner! You can't keep me from him!"
I walked straight past Evan, ignoring his reaching hands. I knelt in front of Gregory, checking the swelling on his jaw. "Gregory, can you hear me? D
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