Chapter 44
>His steps were slow and heavy, his boots scraping softly against the
stone floor.
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Chapter 43
“Do you know any private investigators you trust?” Silas came over and sat next to me on the couch.
Thought about it for a second. “I know a panther werebeast. Nathan Fairchild. He used to be in the Authority’s training system. Now he does information investigation work.”
He paused. “Panther instincts – stealth, speed, sharp ears. Tracking is second nature to him. He’s good at this kind of thing.”
“Can
him?”
ed slightly. “As long as you pay enough, he won’t talk.”
“I’ve saved up enough over the years. Should cover it.”
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