The next few days we took it easy, until Thursday. When a news report of an animal attack came on and Claire leaped out of her seat. She has been a regular, since Thanksgiving. Which for all my mom knows is a football game that got really out of hand. "Hey Ben we have to go do that thing."
I look at her confused. "What thing?"
She shakes her head. "That project we have been working on."
I half smile. "Oh ya I forgot, sorry lets go." I grab my sweater as we leave.
Mom waves as we leave. "Have a good day honey, dinner will be at 6:30 try not to be late. Claire will you be eating here today."
Claire nods as I reply. "Thanks mom we will try to make it on time today."
The door slams behind us, Claire doesn't slow down until she is out of ear shot. "Ben we may have a problem."
I nod. "I gathered that by how you hurried us out, But what's going on."
She stops. "A few days ago I received this letter." She hands me a small piece of paper.
I unfolds it and it reads. Beware the wolf S.
I hand it back to her. "That's kinda vague."
Clarie shakes her head. "There are only a few wolves we need to be warned about."
I nod. "Ok so what are we talking about here."
Starts walking towards our training grounds. "by the sound of it we are dealing with a werewolf."
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