Chapter Forty Four.
The night drew in, and we had some sort of plan, we would attempt to talk to the slayers, to make them see we were not a threat to mankind. Kristina and Olaf were going to be on hand to help the guys as they changed, Richard and I drank lots of the moonshine, to keep the control. After this full mood it would be better, so much easier. Well, if we all survive it would anyway.
It was winter, so darkness came quickly, the moon out early evening, and so the pack began to change, the den was filled with bones cracking, and howling we needed to get the moonshine into each one immediately, there was no way we could risk them going for a run, they would not be able to stop themselves from hunting humans, we had to move fast.
Richard and I helped, I went to Nathan, it was
