C32 Thirty-Two

The next day came in a burst of bright sunlight and high expectations. Standing beside Vaughan's sleek mustang, we were packed and ready to head out. The werewolves were gathered a short distance away from it, wishing us good luck, their voices loud and loaded with hope.

Vaughan nodded, saying a few words to them, then he got into the car. I did the same, settling into the smooth leather seats