“Daisy, I want you inside the house right now,” Victor insisted. He heard my conversation with Andrew and knew Martha owned a gun.
He put an arm around my shoulders. “Hurry, sweetheart, I want to talk to Alex anyway. Then we can go to my apartment and practice your self-defense skills.”
“You sure know how to romance a girl,” I teased, but I hurried inside with him
I knew what Martha was like. She was one scary Luna. But she was still an elder, and it would be difficult to defend myself in a way that would hurt her.
What I wanted to know was who was helping her. We knew there were two red wolves, and Martha wasn’t tech-savvy.
Only a pro could do what this perpetrator had done with different security systems and Amy’s car.
We found Alex in the living room with Cassidy, and I told him
