Trial (6)

"She's been here for a while, uncle. If you have been so curious about her, why have you never come to ask about it? I'm sure you remember the wonderful moon goddess?" Vincent questioned, propping upon his hand as he watched his uncle in amusement.

"What are you getting at? Of course, I know  Artemis. How can a werewolf not know about her?" Graham wasn't in for these games with his nephew. The woman should be made to stand trial too and he was going to make sure she shared the same fate as the human children. "What does that have to do with her?"

"One look at her appearance and I thought everyone would have figured it out so I don't have to explain. She's not human. Have all of your noses gone bad to not notice that?  It is a big concern when all of you can't smell-"