Who: Bronte and Brennan
Where: The Cat and Fiddle
When: Evening - Monday, January 18
He wasn't quite sure why, but Brennan had saved talking to Bronte last. Okay, second to last because let's face it, he was a coward when it came to confronting his brother. His invitation was open-ended, having said that if she wanted to see him, he'd be at The Cat & Fiddle Tuesday evening.
Brennan sat at the back of the bar, his back to the wall so he could see who came and went. Although, at the moment it was kind of moot since he was completely absorbed in writing in his journal. Head bent over, all his attention on writing with a Jack and Coke sitting off to the side a bit on the high legged table he sat at.
The lycan was hoping his cousin would show up that evening. After visiting with Neely, Brennan didn't have the heart to involve his sister in his little game of revenge. Perhaps it was the whole, "protect your sister" mentality, but Brennan just couldn't involve her. Bronte, on the other hand, had proven her worth to Brennan six months ago, so it was Brennan's hope that she could help him track down this mated pair from The Coyote's he tracked to L.A.
( You don't have to go it alone )