Romans & histoires Waylon Twilight

Hayden called over to the wolf leading them. “Hey glad to see a friendly face.” The leader came over to greet him. “I’m sorry. I can’t introduce you. I don’t know your name.” “Lynn. I’m the town’s librarian.” “I’m Hayden and this is Eric. We’re members of the Twilight Wolves.” This made her look at the patch on the back of Eric’s jacket more closely. A wolf’s head was before the moon and encircled by a motorcycle wheel. “I see… Welcome to town, I guess? Have you been here a while?”

Kayson told him. “Sure!” Gael nodded. Kayson took a cab to go straight to the Tinsleys. At Waylon’s office… Taylor was currently sitting across from Waylon. Waylon had just arrived at his office today when Taylor came for a visit soon after. The man had said that he was here for a drink, and Waylon could not possibly turn him away. Taylor was a patrol from Eternalporium. Waylon had to treat him properly, regardless. He just did not understand why Taylor would visit him so suddenly. After all, he had bruised the man’s ego the night before yesterday.

“It’s a good thing I didn’t give my warriors to Kaelin, not that it was ever an option. He’s too stupid to have called off the battle when he saw he was outnumbered. What is Waylon playing at? There are any number of second sons or even Betas out there who could have taken over his pack, why Hartwell?” “Well, THAT is also very interesting. Apparently, the Hartwell girl allowed the pack members who didn’t want to stay an opportunity to pack up and leave. I found one of them in a diner on the way back. I invited him join our pack, by the way, but he told me that Sloane Hartwell is Waylon’s granddaughter by his other son, Derrick.” “They announced that?” Felix asks, shocked. “They did. Waylon i