Alexander’s POV
While Cassidy had gone to find a snack, I stayed in the library picking through a book on lunar rituals and spells. It was interesting to see that even werewolves had their own version of magic other than the shifting. There seemed to be quite a few portions in the book that hinted to using the magic of our transformation to power spells.
I skimmed through the pages and stopped to read wherever I felt like it, only startling when the door opened, and someone slipped rather furtively into the room.
The man didn’t see me as he snuck in. I watched amusedly as his salt and pepper hair bobbed while he quietly closed the door.
“Hello,” I called out.