The Raccoon Is Totally Relevant...

Ryn stopped talking her head snapped twords the front door. That was impossible. She looked at Logan to see if he herd it. Her eyes wide. No way was her mother call her. " Ok..so eaither I'm going nuts or my mother is calling me from beyond the beyond..I mean...you herd that right?" She was half hoping he'd say no. She reached in her pocket and pulled out the talisman Yasmin had gave her. She was never without it now days. Why the hell did weird shit keep happening to her? Could she just eat lunch in peace for five minutes?

Logan shook his head. "All I hear right now is your heartbeat, which is a little faster now, and the raccoon that's been snooping around your garbage bins for the last few weeks." He shrugged at her. "Werewolf, it has its perks..." Yet he could tell she was visibly disturbed. And given what had been happening lately he was more likely to believe something unsavory was afoot.

He sniffed the air, yet all he could smell was Ryn, the food, and the aforementioned raccoon. His sense were telling him nothing was wrong... yet the hairs on the back of his neck were standing on end...

"What is she saying?" Logan asked.

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