Somewhere in the vampire's territory, Leroy lay on a bed receiving treatment for his wounds. He had escaped by chance and he hated it. He hated that he had to run away from a fight with dogs when he has the upper hand until something unprecedented happened.
He did not know what went wrong but intends to find out no matter what it is. He had to know why it worked on him and not on the shifters. Now he has to bear the repercussions of it even after failing. And the only one whom he could those answers from was the old witch who bailed and abandoned him when things went wrong.
