“They want to put him down…?” I asked.
“That’s the typical decision on these things,” Julian said. “There’s no cure for being feral. But who he is… or was, I guess… complicates matters. And with the pack split, many people still liking Tony even if they can admit he lost, the decision can’t be made lightly.”
“Do you think you’ll have to… end him?” I asked, trying to phrase it lightly.
“I don’t like ending things like that for anyone,” he said. “But I will do what’s necessary.”
“What’s necessary…” I said, allowing my thoughts to wander. Turning feral had no cure, but… I wondered if we could run a toxicology report on Tony and discover which drugs had been used to get him in this state, perhaps we could work backwards to determine a cure.
“I see your mind working,” he said. “I didn’t wa
