Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 29

Valen POV

I finally told Marcus about Everly, and he had organized patrols to run through the reserve for me to keep an eye on the back end of her hotel. Someone had broken the fence, and I was organizing it to be fixed; hopefully, sometime today someone would be able to go out there, or I would go myself.

Marcus and I had just finished at the library. No luck. We found no records of an Everly Summers from before five years ago, nobody by the name Everly at all, yet even Marcus said the name sounded familiar. Walking outside, we are about to head to the council chambers to look in the birth records or any records, even bank statements.

The only thing we managed to find was the hotel’s data and something stating she was in the hospital almost five years ago. Yet it didn’t say what for or which part of the hospital; the lady behind the counter told us to try the werewolf council because she couldn’t access her files for some reason either.

“That name sounds so familiar,” Marcus says, shaking his head.

“It’s right on the tip of my tongue. I just can’t, for the life of me, figure out where I have heard it, also. Don’t you think it is a little odd that not even you can access her files?”

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“Yes, obviously,” I tell him.

“She has to be hiding something. Why are there no records of an Everly or a Summers? Everly is a unique name. I don’t know anyone with that name, yet it somehow sounds familiar,” Marcus ponders.

Marcus hits the button on his key fob, the blinkers flash, signaling it was unlocked, but we both stopped dead in our tracks.

“What the hell, what happened to my car,” Marcus shrieks while rushing over to his beloved car. He just brought it a week ago, having liked mine so much. I press my lips in a line, glancing around for any culprits, and spot the library’s security cameras that point at the car park.

“Alphahole?” Marcus says, and I walk over to the front of his

car.

“They have mistaken me for you. Which bastard would do this?” he growls angrily.

“They removed your tire valves too,” I point out his flattened tires. He starts shaking, fur sprouting along his arms in his anger. He spent all day yesterday polishing and cleaning it and even made me take my shoes off before I got in it this morning.

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“When I catch this fucker…” he seethes.

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“Well, you’re in luck,” I tell him, pointing to the cameras and cutting him off. He smiles, rubbing his hands together. Heads would roll when he catches them unless…

to me. I smile at her

smiles when we return, pushing her glasses up the bridge

I help you with this time?” she smiles pleasantly.

woman startles, shrinking in her seat. I grip his shoulder, tugging him away, his aura rushing out, and a few people

the security footage, please Agatha, someone has trashed his car out the

her seat, and disappearing behind the counter. I lean over to look at her, her head barely coming to the top of bor

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climb onto that stool? She was so short she would barely be taller than a

at that.

the assailant. I chuckle while shaking my head before nudging him toward Agatha, who walks out from behind the

he says as though he didn’t realize he spoke his thoughts out loud. Agatha

is, she is the

of trouble Marcus would get himself into when he was

he mutters, following her. She leads us to the back of the library and unlocks a door before pushing it open. She glares at Marcus, who pretends not to see

is Redmoon,” she says before sticking her nose up like it would make her taller before walking

like a chihuahua,” Marcus laughs before walking over to the laptop. He types in the password before flicking

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blurry figures walk into the library, and

car, but the blue uniform Zoe had on and the black one

faces are too fuzzy. Does it zoom in?” Marcus

need, I know who they are,” I tell him with a laugh.

I will smack them

want to beat

do you know it’s a girl? That could be anyone,”

know the car, two I recognize

in his seat to look at

lives with. She saw my car the other day. I bet she thought your

trashed my car?” he snaps, glaring at

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“Appears so.”

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something to her,

handle it,” I tell him, pulling

Where are you?

few minutes for her to reply.

where else

happen to stop by the

us rogues have no need for books.

of her message was. I have no doubt it was to have a dig at me about something out of my control.