"Let's just hope there ain't no queen who wants our heads," she agreed.
Belle was happily married. And all too glad that her husband was here. As much as she wanted him not to be suffering, she couldn't help but be glad they were in this together. She leaned in to let Ben light her cigarette. "Thanks, sugar," she replied, then too a long drag.
Right. That weren't a good sign. "You okay?" she asked. "Yeah, monsters. He said they turned Drina into one and she busted out of her cabin and took off God knows where. She disappeared night before last. Her place was a wreck and it looked like one of those big damned wolves had been in there." She shook her head. "I dunno. Eden's gone and no sign of where she went. The little gal Gwyn left a note on the journal thing this morning asking for help. And somethin' slammed Cath into a wall." She shook her head. "I don't know what to think anymore, really."