Outside grounds | Valentin, Valentin, Gabriel & OPEN
Okay, memories were not going to be a determining factor. Frowning, Gabriel watched the two Valentin's converse back and forth and then the yell.
Rushing towards them, the werewolf grabbed each of them by the shirt and pulled them close. Gabriel lifted his chin and leaned in to sniff each of them. There was grass, earth, clothing, hair, and something else.
Then he turned back to the left one. "What detail do you think couldn't be pulled from memory?"