Luna Diana
“What?”
“He’s the one from the zoo. The one who wanted me.”
“Red lupus garou,” he muttered. “Damn it, Diana, what if he’s the killer?”
“What if he is? We could catch him then.”
The email butler, dressed in his tux, walked across the screen and then stopped and faced them. “You’ve got mail, Madam.”
Caleb clicked on the next message.
'Hey, Rosa, I posted to your old message. Guess you were afraid I wouldn’t catch it. So how about a date? A romp through the Cascades? Email me'. Al
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