A/N: Hello everyone! The semester is almost over, so maybe I'll be able get chapters out in a more timely fashion. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
"Sorry boss, we checked the warehouse from top to bottom, we couldn't find it." Of course they couldn't find it, I swear these guys are just cannon fodder. Rolling my eyes I sighed. "Well, any leads on the mystery gang or are we just all bad news and disappointment today?"
They all shuffled around like the idiots I've always known them to be. Charlie was the one to step up. "Um, apparently we didn't account for the biological differences of the Banshee girl. The injection we gave her seems to be wearing off." Oh, if looks could kill. "Of course you wouldn't account for something so terribly obvious." I stood and began walking towards dear ignorant Charlie.
"I suppose it's for the best really, the injection will wear off for the most part, though I doubt she'll remember everything. If we're lucky, she'll remember what we're looking for and tell the motley crew of doo-gooders. I'm sure they'll find it a lot sooner than you lot. How much time do I have?"
"You have lacrosse practice in half an hour, sir." Of course I do. "Time to go put on a little pony show. Maybe I'll actually find out something useful. You know what they say, if you want something done right you have to do it yourself. When I return, I expect and update on the Banshee and Uncle Petey. While I'm out I'll keep an eye on our benevolent Alpha and his boy wonder.
A/N: Sorry it's so short, but I had to figure out a way to slip in a little more information about our bad guy, any guesses? Do you guys think I should slip some Sterek in here, it's not one of my OTPs, but I'm not opposed to it either. Hopefully I'll be able to update again soon and get back to the action.