"Just waiting on Frank to show up with the camera," Shlee responded. "I've already talked to the station. They're ready to roll as soon as he gets here."
As if on cue, they heard tires crunch on the gravel outside. Shlee went out to meet her cameraman.
Eldon noticed Miranda looking at him. Considering she was a werewolf, the only way he could think to describe her look was hungry. He tried not to flinch when she walked over to him.
"I never had the opportunity to apologize to your father," Miranda said as she held her hand out. "I don't blame you for not trusting me, but believe me when I say we're on the same side."
Eldon hesitated for a moment, then decided to take the proffered hand. "He told us about how you tried to kill him multiple times." She gave him a sharp grin, showing fangs—actual fangs!—as her grip tightened. Eldon met her grip with his own strong squeeze. "He mentioned that you hated all magical creatures with a fanaticism only the brainwashed exhibit."
