Eduardo ran a hand over his face and heaved a sigh. His Grizzly Bear paced inside of him, the animal desperate for an outlet. Snow was falling outside, December in the city as unpredictable as ever, but that was global warming for you. Though, to Eddie, it made zero fucking sense. If it was a warming, why the snow?
“Eduardo? Are you with us? I’d like to talk about the fire that took out the back alley exit last night,” Konstantin, his boss and best friend, asked and Eddie nodded before the male Tiger continued with the meeting.
Sure. He was with them. Technically.
The fire had done minimal damage, and lucky for them, some guys from the local Shifter run fire station had been passing by and nipped it in the bud before it could get out of hand. Those bastards would be drinking at the club for free for the foreseeable future.