The end of his shift no longer meant the end of Michael’s day and the werewolf had to fight the smile threatening to twitch his lips as he tidied his desk. He had a reputation to uphold, after all.
Ishani scowled at his back and left without saying ‘goodnight’, but Michael failed to notice. The young detective had been slightly off with him for the past couple of weeks, but Michael hadn’t noticed that either. He had merely assumed that she was becoming more work-focused and had complimented her new efficiency, which only served to make her more irritated.
He slipped out of the station and settled into his car, finally allowing the smile to slide across his features as he started his journey to Ezra’s home.
He startled when he saw a Honduran bat sitting on his windscreen. He raised his e
