"Lucius, is this where you hid the kids?" Chris's father asked the golden haired young man With a grim look on his face. His wife on the other hand seemed to have been rendered speechless with the State of the cottage door. Whatever could have done that would have absolutely no trouble dealing with a couple of children.
"Please tell me you left an adult with them at least. Leaving people here in such a place is bad enough as it is. The least you could have done to remedy such a thing was to leave them with someone capable of holding their own against threats." Chris's mother finally spoke, and the accusation in her tone alone could bury a fully transformed Werewolf up to their eyes, talk less of Lucius.
