Manfrid's POV.
"How did you find this place?" I was addressing Earl.
He had spoken to the rest of the guys, and they were reluctant, but willing to hear me out at least. Earl had taken me a few miles out of town to a secluded, run-down farm out in the middle of nowhere. The place was completely deserted, and they had managed to trash what was left of it.
Earl shrugged as he led me through the front garden and around the back of the house where the rest of them were waiting for us. "We needed a place to hide that was out of the way. Where no one would think to look for us. We found this place. It's well hidden with plenty of space for us to hunt without being noticed."
I was surprised that Earl and the rest of these idiots actually managed to think so far. Perhaps there was a little bit
