The Lycanthrope Huntress
For the first time in a long time, she had hope that she would get revenge on the lycanthrope who had scarred her face.
Madam Yvonne stirred her brew which contained the lycanthrope's blood and waited for it to boil.
A visitor entered and immediately, Madam Yvonne positioned herself in front of the brew, effectively hiding it from the person's view.
The visitor turned out to be Nick.
“Ah, Nick. To what do I owe the pleasure? Are you here in your capacity as a detective or an Alpha?” Madam Yvonne said jovially.
Ignoring her, Nick sniffed deeply, “I smell blood.” He said suspiciously.
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