[ The mildly curious look on his face drops, and the call is immediately switched over to a more secure mode of conversation. ]
How the hell d'you know that name?
[ She's American too, clearly. Chances are the gangs back home sent her in and not the London werewolf pack. Or hell, maybe she's working with someone else with a bone to pick with him. There're plenty after all. ]
SO WELL [ switched into private mode ]
How the hell d'you know that name?
[ She's American too, clearly. Chances are the gangs back home sent her in and not the London werewolf pack. Or hell, maybe she's working with someone else with a bone to pick with him. There're plenty after all. ]