Chapter 242

• Alert was the only way to describe the feelings his cat was conveying right now as he walked along the perimeter of the fence. He didn’t want to stand in the middle of the common area in the center, that was leaving him too vulnerable. Opening the gate and coming in without an invitation better not come back to bite him.
• If his anxious cat wasn’t bad enough, his skin prickled when he walked further along the fence and saw what was on the other side of it. Old half torn-down homes and a graveyard, one that was cared for regularly. That was something you didn’t see with shifters.
• Turning away from the sad sight, he studied the largest building in the middle of four smaller homes and headed for it with quick steps. Hopefully, this would be resolved by simply knocking on the door and having someone answer it.