And if whoever this was claimed to have simply seen the instigator in Windwood, he may nonetheless be there. A minimum of, assuming this particular person traveled immediately from there to the rogue camp.

“Thanks, Anton. I’ll take a group of enforcers with me to test it out.” He hung up and let loose a low growl. The wolf inside him was antsy and prepared for blood. Hopefully, in the present day could be the day they lastly caught the bastard.

He despatched out a message to his enforcers to be able to go in ten minutes. Then he went into the palace to ensure Addison and the children had been settled in safely.

Tyler discovered them within the sunroom doing arts and crafts. There have been artwork provides all over the place, and by some means, Cassia already had paint on her nostril.

Addison noticed him, and her grin dropped when she noticed his face. Gently, she excused herself from the youngsters and came to visit to him. “What’s unsuitable?”

“We simply bought a tip in regards to the man who put out the bounty. I’m going to want you to make good in your promise and keep right here with the children.”

She chewed on her decrease lip, and her uncertainty was apparent, however after a minute, she nodded. “All proper. I suppose it wouldn’t do us any good if I delivered myself to the one that desires my head.”

“Thanks. I’ll be again quickly.” And he positioned a agency kiss on her temple.

A couple of minutes later, Tyler and his enforcers had been headed out. Windwood wasn’t one other rogue camp however a small northern village that was part of Somberglen. It was usually frequented by vacationers and was the place folks went to maintain a low profile.

In different phrases, it was an ideal place for his or her thriller antagonizer to cover.

Anton had been messaging him extra particulars as they drove. Apparently, the rogue he’d gotten info out of had been at a bar referred to as the Windlow.

Once they arrived, Tyler despatched Malcolm and Valerian to cowl the again in case anybody tried to run. He had Henry keep in entrance. And he went in with Louis.

The very first thing he observed in regards to the Windlow was that it was clearly an upscale bar. He’d seen different bars on their approach into city that had been clearly less expensive than this one. Apparently, the person they had been searching for most well-liked luxurious over practicality.

He gave a refined sign to his beta, after which he disappeared into the group to collect info. Tyler went to the bar high and took a seat in between two rough-looking males. He ordered a drink he had no intention of ingesting after which struck up a dialog with the lads.

“I heard somebody was paying huge cash round right here for a bounty. Is it legit? I imply, who round right here has that sort of cash?”

The person on his proper grunted. “Him? Not too certain. Undoubtedly wasn’t from round right here, that’s for certain.”

Tyler furrowed his forehead. “What do you imply?”

“I imply, the man simply caught out like a sore thumb. His garments had been too good, and he had this fashion of talking. I’m not even certain learn how to describe it. It was like …”

“Like he might get no matter he needed simply with a phrase. Prefer it wasn’t even a query,” the person on his left provided. “All the time discovered him annoying.”

It seemed like a person who was used to privilege. Or it could possibly be somebody who’d all the time needed to be and was merely emulating that. He wanted extra info to inform.

“Anything you possibly can inform me about this man?” Tyler requested. “I’d like to seek out him and ask about this bounty myself.”

The person on his left grunted. “Good luck with that. Apparently, the man by no means stays in a single place too lengthy. And he left Windwood about two days in the past. He solely stayed right here about 4 days anyway.”

Tyler suppressed a growl. He was lengthy gone then, and who knew the place?

“You speaking about that uptight man who used to return in right here?” the bartender requested; she’d clearly been listening in.

Tyler nodded. The bartender scoffed. “One thing tells me you don’t need him for his bounty. Not that I care. He was a awful tipper, although he clearly had the cash. He was an older man. Not too robust trying however had a bitter face and fun that might rival a donkey.”

“And none of you bought his identify?” he pressed.

The bartender shook her head. “He by no means gave it to me. I’m guessing that was on function.”

Then the knowledge they’d given him must do.

NINETEEN

ADDISON

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