However, just as he started touching her waist. A doorbell sound reverberated inside the office. He blinked and the intimate bubble they shared immediately burst.
Her, on the other hand, felt like she had just jumped off a freezing lake, totally drenched but too damn cold to continue what they had started.
She heard him mutter a curse.
But before he could say anything, her eyes were already glued to the pieces of paper that had fallen onto the floor. Her eyes narrowed, her expression grew colder.
"What is that?" she asked, ignoring the fact that her hair and clothes were a mess.
"Files of the shifters… the bodies that we found. The humans who were turned into shifters?"
She could feel his eyes on her as she started picking up the pieces of paper around them.
"Ex navy, ex military, ex cop." The backgrounds of everyone, the humans who became shifters were almost all the same. All of them had a decent background in fighting.
