#Chapter 117: The Rabbit

Kadeem and Riley trekked along through an open pasture, the heat baking them, radiating off their slick fur. Their paws kicked up little clouds of dust as they padded their way through the dry field. They reached a mobile home near the edge of the property. Exchanging glances, they transformed back into their human forms just before approaching it. An old truck was parked out front. The blinds were open in the windows. Mesquite trees lined the back side of the house. Riley leapt up the steps while Kadeem lingered, scouring every detail around them... but there was no outward sign that the lonely little house was the site of an unsolved - and supernatural - murder. "Miles said he'd make sure we could get in," Riley said, just before trying the door. Miles was their werewolf contact in law enforcement and had alerted Riley. He'd arrived late on scene, but caught sight of the tell tale bite marks on the victim's neck just as he was being zipped up into a body bag. The front door cre