I owe you one

JULIAN POV

I was just leaving for home when I received her call.

My heart had skipped a beat, and all sorts of thoughts had run through it.

One, she was in danger.

Two, she was being held hostage, and three, she was lost.

I didn't dwell on the thoughts too long as I did the only thing my head could think of. Track her number to know her location, and I arrived in front of the most notorious bar that was known on this side of the country. The Bleeding Rose Bar.

The town was known for illegal activities, such as drug dealing, trading of all sorts of weapons, and other illicit transactions. Not only that, the bar itself was a frequent sighting of werewolves and other supernatural creatures.

Blackthorn had become a haven for outcasts and renegades from various supernatural factions. Here, they find refuge from persecution, forming alliances based on mutual need and a shared distrust of authority.

The rogues especially. They roamed freely in this part of the town as though they owned it, c