Chapter 15-4

Wait I thought they were guarding the flipping mirror how did it get through a bunch of werewolves? "Well who was guarding it at the time?!" "This idiot," Charles muttered, as he slapped the back of Jaxon's head causing him to wince slightly. He squeezed his eyes shut and cracked one open awkwardly at me, trying to gauge my reaction. I stared back with an annoyed expression; you'd think he'd be more careful considering he was second in command. After a sigh I shook my head and pointed at him in warning "Remind me to find a magazine to hit you with later." He nodded sheepishly. "So what came through?" I asked, walking hesitantly up to the metal table and leaning against its cool surface. On the counter in front of me was a bullet and a vile of liquid, both placed immediately in front of Charles. Looking up everyone had slowly turned to look at Jaxon who blew out a breath and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly "Humanoid