The events of last night had been buried, washed away, and cleaned up. The silence between them was like a thick curtain. Each of them knew the other was there, but neither had any idea what to say. Kayla knew she would have to be the one to break the silence. "David…," she began, not sure of how to finish. She wanted to apologize for getting him into a magical mess once again, but Kayla wasn't even sure what this mess was. "It can't be him, can it?" he asked with a hopelessness threatening to overtake him. "He's dead. I watched him get shot in the desert. I watched the old lady's grandson head out with a shovel to bury him." "Did you see the burial?" "No, but…." She trailed off again, suddenly very unsure of what she actually knew to be true. "So it could be him." "It could be," she replied, feeling defeated. "Why would a werewolf send a silver rattle of all things?" "If you knew the special kind of arrogant dick Lou is, you'd know he would probably see it as a message.
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