Their Regret: I'm Not Your Luna Anymore
Rhayghar snapped and rose.
Clutching his head with both hands, he mused, 'Could it be that Vera is the Rogue Huntress.'
At that, his wolf purred in agreement, 'Makes complete sense, Rhay. You sent a mail to Rogue Huntress's helpline a few days ago giving her Fenriz's name as the first link into this dirty flesh trade among the rich men. And today you see Vera with him in the kingdom. It makes full sense, bro!'
Rhayghar nodded furiously as he turned to the window. The revelation was suddenly making him hot. He strutted to the window and gazed outside at the snowy city in daylight.