The red-brown stucco of the police station wasn’t far away from the casino if you took the back roads, and four legs were still quicker than two. Kyla checked around before ducking into the alley where one of the victims had been discovered. She changed and strode toward the door. Since the first murder, they’d placed coded locks on all exits for the staff. A mousy assistant of Artemis had followed everyone around, handing out the cards. Poor woman had to chase non-stop to track all the wolves down. Missy, her cousin Eric’s annoying fiancé, had been kidnapped from the storeroom in the kitchen, so tighter security was a must now. Kyla swiped her card and stepped into choreographed chaos. Chefs, kitchen hands and serving staff swirled around each other in a classical ballet of movement. Noise ratcheted off the walls and pummeled her as she marched through, ignoring everyone. If you looked mad enough, no one bothered you. “What took you so long? We need to get this mess out of our place.”
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