I could see them thinking that way, but the Naval Criminal Investigative Service was never going to learn about werewolves. "Have you seen James tonight?"

"I can't get in, but Hammer did as he is retired military. His girlfriend took off, his body is busted up, he can't work, and his motorcycle is totaled. It's like a country song."

I sent James some messages, but either the Navy hospital didn't allow him his phone, or it broke in the crash because he never responded. I started checking my other messages Makani and Noelani wanted to help, but Alpha Stephen was making them finish their training.

Mercedes was freaking out and...