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Salvador shot the boy a murderous look before turning back to grab the tin case of cigar. But, just before he could grab the little box, it was snatched away by the rogue wolf's "wife". In an instant, Salvador felt like he was being treated like a dog, getting swatted on the nose for doing something bad. "Oh that is it!" Salvador announced, obviously fed up with everything. "I'm smoking when I damn well want to smoke, and you aren't stopping me, puta!" The wolf reached out and grabbed Amanda from behind while stuff his hand down her bra to grab the tin box.

The male wolf paid no mind to Amanda with her protests. If he was more perceptive, he probably would have caught on that she was actually being submissive to him and letting him take that box back. Maybe she actually put it in her bra to test his dominance. In any case, the wolf immediately went to get his fix. Sadly, his lighter just decided to go dry on him, only giving off sparks from the magnesium flint inside. "Hijo de puta!" Salvador cursed loudly enough to echo throughout. <******** thing is dry." No doubt Amanda was looking at the wolf with pleasantly satisfied look. As karma was getting back at the wolf for any misdeeds. In that case, karma would have to make a loooooong list. "Shut up! I know what you're thinking. Just come on. The brat is already at the door." Sal trudged forward, unlit cigar in mouth an all. Along the way, he picked up his giant revolver along the way and stashed it back in the holster on his back.

Noah was taken aback by the person who greeted him at the door. A young elf boy with shining blond hair and bright blue eyes. It was a good contrast between him and the ex-gang member. He was all prim and proper with neatly combed hair and beautiful eyes, and Noah was wild and dark eyed with a look of trouble. Needless to say, Noah was not expecting someone as young looking as this to greet him. The ruffian cleared his throat before speaking. It really would felt more official if Noah had a badge of authority or something. "I am Noah Caspar. I'm here behalf of the Vega family to look into a special case. I have reason to believe that a wanted fugitive is hiding somewhere in this mansion." Thank God crime drama littered all basic cable TV stations, or else Noah might not have pulled off that incredibly well rehearsed introduction. Still, it would have been better to have a badge.

Noah stared at the elf servant boy for moment before processing everything he had just said. The boy's posture and face became crooked and with a half snarl, Noah retorted. "I have no idea what the hell baths have to with an investigation about a wanted criminal. Nor do I care." This all probably would have been a lot better if Noah had a badge. Just as the boy was about to open his mouth again and break his professional composure, Amanda and the rogue wolf, Salvador had caught up and were standing behind him. Amanda had considered how the terms of the servant boy were fair, but Salvador seemed to have different plans.

As he stood on the front porch, Salvador's lycan senses kicked in, telling him everything going on inside the mansion. Scents of all kinds bombarded his nostrils. He could smell dinner being prepared in the kitchen, someone just finishing their time in the bathroom, and someone leaving and another appearing. "No visitors, yet you guys are letting a whole party happen." The chew more on the cigar in his mouth, practically trying to eat the ground tobacco leaves. "If only certain parts of the family are allowed, why's there another wolf inside, along with what I can only assume is some halfbreed?" The wolf laughed and muscled his way inside the mansion. There was one other scent Salvador was sure he could smell. Something akin to old man stink.

Salvador ignored any and all other voices at the moment. His brain was already starting to to generate excitement that spread to his stomach, making his bones jittery. The rogue wolf almost looked like he was about to transform. His canine teeth showed and gleamed. "Yes! I smell him. He's here. And you can't lie, chico!" The wolf turned around, and sure enough, he could see the scent like a trail of visible gas. "Fuera de mi camino, joto!" And with that, the wolf bolted. Salvador performed inhuman acts that only a wolf like him could do. Leaping off the walls like lightning and reaching the top floor of the mansion in seconds before rushing down a hall to follow the scent.

Noah was getting a bad feeling about the rogue wolf in front of him. Salvador was a loose cannon. Anyone could see it. How he had been cooperative for so long with Amanda and the boy was mystery, but it was all becoming very apparent, very quickly. He was using them them both. In an instant, the wolf tuned himself loose and ran off like a bolt of lightning. Noah gritted his teeth and cursed. "Damn it! That ******** dog." The ex- gang member ran after the wolf as well, but not nearly as fast a human could chase of a werewolf whose abilities went through the roof. The only thing Noah had over the wolf was his ability to warp where ever, but this helped the ex-gang member reach the top floor without having to deal with the stairs. Noah probably looked pretty pathetic trying to chase of a werewolf in front a house full of supernatural beings, but he was determined. Even though Salvador had turned on him, the wolf was still useful. He could lead everyone to Len. Noah just had to stop Salvador from whatever it was he was after.