Samson's Point of View
Central Police Station
"Hey, Samson!"
"Yes, Chief?" I replied.
I liked the boss. He was a werewolf for the local pack that ran the city. His pack was part of the Kingdom and was an ally of ours.
"We've got a couple of possible victims, and we need a translator. Arrange that, please," he requested.
"Sure thing, Chief. What language?"
"Chinese, Mandarin. Get someone who can translate."
Well now. I knew exactly who I could ask. Aláine. Damn, that girl was hot, but she refused every time I asked her out. What's with that anyway. Human males have got nothing on me. I am fit and muscular and fairly handsome to boot. I guess I need to up my game.
Even though she is a human and not my mate, I'd still go there. If I didn't find my mate, then maybe the Alpha would let me turn her anyway. It's not like there are too many of us.
