Kael’s POV
The inn was quiet when we arrived. Most of the guests had already retired for the night, but the bar was still open. We decided to start there because no werewolf hiding in Livingston would be sleeping peacefully around midnight, especially if they knew the hunters had supposedly called off their search. The moment Darius, Nolan and I entered the bar, we began testing the air discreetly. I had already ruled out Joshua, the pumpkin farmer, which meant the stranger staying at the inn had to be the wolf whose scent I detected outside Sam’s shop.
The scent was faint, but I found it. I moved across the bar, following it towards another exit. Darius and Nolan stayed behind me without asking questions. *He is moving,* Darius warned through the link. The three of us left the inn and c
