When Thales and I walked in, we didn't attract much attention. I saw a few people greeting Thales, and he answered perfunctorily, then pushed me forward.
The further I went, the more storage units I saw.
There was almost no furniture, and some places where incandescent light didn't shine were almost completely dark, but I could occasionally hear small whimpers and screams from those completely dark corners.
As I walked past another corner, I glanced at the corner and was shocked to see a girl being assaulted by a werewolf.
Before I could see what was going on, Thales pushed me forward.
My mind raced, and everything before me was terrible, but it explained everything Michael and I had been wondering about.
Michael and I had been asking the most crucial question: Where were the kidnapped she-wolves? Our biggest concern was that they had been sold or killed, but from the looks of things, the girls weren't doing well, but at least they were alive.
