Andrew attached a chain to her ankle once they were inside. "You can watch me from the window if you'd like to supervise." He told her before going back out.

He carried one wolf carcass after another over to the burn pile. All the while wondering about that woman. What had she meant about Hawks hating her family? What could be done about the imposter killing local villagers? Could he convince her to go after them instead of wanting to kill him? And if that was the case, what on Earth was he going to feed her?

Standing at the burn pile he cast a fleeing glance back at her window. Striking a match he tossed it on the heap and shoved his hands in his pockets, watching it until there was nothing left but ashes.

He returned inside leaning against the open door frame of the parlor. "You said the bodies in town had a peculiar smell, any other distinctive traits? How were they killed?"