Chapter 85

Mills takes out a set of keys, heading to a small file cabinet, his shaking hands taking more time than needed to open it. As it clicks and the door slides open, I get to my feet. Drexel heads over to Mills, intimidating the poor soul even more as I await the file. Lily and I need this file very much so. "Lillian Rice's files including the police and autopsy report," Mills informs, handing Drexel the thick founder and I feel my heart skip a beat. Lily's eyes almost appear to glow with anticipation as Drexel places the file before me. I motion her over, the two of us looking at the file as I open the first page. "I'll read the autopsy," I explain, taking the sheets of paper with charts and pictures printed off. It's bloody, the scene gruesome to look at. Could Leo of really done this? The autopsy is strange, describing the slashes upon Lillian's neck and torso as deep cuts by a knife, but to any werewolf who has seen any violence, it's pristine cla