Blood Files

Eric sat back down at the table in the center of the section for eating. Most of the pack had finished there meals and mingled by the bar and on the dance floor. The stage was dark as it was early yet, but Nauti cut through the dancing crowd for her set. He watched a short, dark-hair man walk into the bar tentatively. He looked out of place with his button down shirt fully buttoned and his thick glasses.

The man pushed his way to the bar where he asked Hank a question. Her facial expressions lit up as the two of them started discussing something. Eric couldn't make out what was being said over the music and noise of the bar. He sighed and placed his hands on the arms of the chair to rise.