#Chapter 61 - Full Moon Pack

“Boss, you look like shit.” Ansel turned full steam at Henry. He glared at him with a level of menace he hadn’t felt in a while. It was an old devil, back again. “Er, sorry.” Henry immediately shrank. Ansel didn’t have the energy to shake the demon away. His head throbbed. He was tired and achy. He felt like he’d done a round against a hundred Bearmen or maybe been bludgeoned him half to death. “I didn’t mean to insult you,” Henry tried again. “It’s just - remind me why we’re doing this again? You seem like you might be better off staying in bed.” Ansel cleared his throat, trying to suppress a cough. He fished for another cough drop in his pocket and unwrapped it. “I promised Karin. She’s worried about her father. We’ll see what we can accomplish with the Full Moon Pack.” ‘And then I’m going to deal with Edwin,’ Ansel thought, barely containing the rage. He balled his hands into fists, trying to prevent the shift to claws. Easy, Je