Unruly Underlings

"The Brice family just confirmed their son to be among the sleeping werewolves on the Medical Floor. It seems he too had been bitten," Jason announced while rubbing the light dark circles under his eyes.

"How long have they been looking?" Cole asked, finally checking the family off his list.

"I don't know, Your Majesty. The Brice and Rand families are the reasons I barely got a wink of sleep last night," Jason responded with a yawn.

The sound of the door opening attracted Cole's attention. A large man came walking up to them, followed by a group of three human civilians. Cole easily recognised the family of three walking behind Kyle. They all had signature red hair and kept as close to each other as they could.

A mother, her teenage daughter and twelve-year-old daughter. This was the Brice family. From the headache this family had caused Jason, Cole regarded the checkmark he'd placed against their names with a frown…

They weren't done yet.