"I couldn't get her tonight. I didn't know she would have a weapon with her." As Anton slid onto his bed, he groaned. He glared at the ceiling.
"She is a hunter. She will undoubtedly carry that with her. What were you thinking? The full moon continues tomorrow night and now that you attacked her, they will be out to kill."
Anton sat up. "She appeared to be really tough."
"She is tough."
Back on the pillow, he placed his head. "Then, we must get ready for tomorrow. We need to get rid of them first if they want to get rid of us." Uncle Viggo was seated in the far end, and Anton turned to face him. "Simon, what about him? Does he trust you now?"
Uncle Viggo smirked. "Everything is proceeding as planned. He'll soon make me his adversor, and then we'll be able to exclude him from the pack."
"What about his partner?"
