Chapter 211
Later that night Tyler and I were sitting in Adirondack chairs at the Wolf Lodge where there was a party going on for my First Lieutenant, Ran. Tomorrow he would no longer be a Werewolf and would be returning to his Vampire body. He had been well liked by the Wolves who were now throwing him a going away party.
"She might look like Monica and she might have her memories, but that thing is dead inside," Tyler said while taking a drink of beer. "She has no conscience. Even Johan had a human spark and he was a monster."
She was right. That thing walking around in my friend's body was not Monica. The ladies had not just been my food. Monica had been my assistant, my confidante, but more importantly my friend. Now what walked around in her skin was something that I didn't even want to be around.
If I felt this way, then it had to run deeper for Tyler. They had been like sisters. I forced down a long swig as we both got quiet, deep in our own thoughts.