Madeline took a deep breath and let it out through her lips. "This wouldn't have happened if you didn't know about James' existence. We shouldn't have mentioned him during lunch with you that day." James would have been living a normal life right now.
"Oh, please," Calhoun rolled his eyes, "I saw him kissing your," he paused to bring his hand up, wiggling his fingers, "In the ball. And in my defence, I didn't know Catherine would kill people and put one of the dead bodies in his backyard. I mean, I kill people but I definitely don't let it be a compost fertilizer in other houses. Who does that?" he asked with a fake shock on his face.
"You shouldn't have pushed him to get married to Catherine." She wondered how they would be able to get hold of James. Even if they did find a cure, how were they going to find a werewolf who was on the run?
