Chapter 43

I bit my lip, remembering the time I'd been watched in the woods but I'd barely caught a scent, and how I could hardly smell the vampires when they were in the same room as me. It made me nervous that I couldn't rely on my werewolf senses. It was then that I recalled with a jolt the names I'd overheard in the storage unit. I hadn't had a chance to question (or even talk to) Gabriel about it before, as we'd left for his pack village pretty much immediately after my father healed my injuries. Everything had been so hectic that I'd forgotten to share the information I'd gathered. "Speaking of vampires....the two you killed mentioned another one. Antonio. And said something about Antonio having a master. Does that name ring any bells?" Gabriel's eyes darkened, and he slowly shook his head. "No. I always thought they were solitary." I got the feeling that there was more to it than that. "How do you know so much about them?" He