Chapter 35

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## That bastard. He dared to hit me in front of everybody. Sure, I knew that provoking him would push him to hit me, he is a clam guy but still. But I thought there would be consequences that would get him into deeper water and would allow me to discover what he is hiding more easily... It has been three days, still nothing. As a result. I am here going in circles, in charge to inject that bloody blue dwarf.

The dwarf.

Gustave spent some time with this thing. Maybe he knows stuff. No one will come asking questions since I am charge with injecting him. Ok. Let's go, it's time.

When I think about Gustave and his nipper, it's weird, I have the feeling that secrets started few days before he was born. Especially, that day. He puked on the front steps while he was trying to have me leaving. That, I'm sure of it. He had me believe he was sick to hide something I could not see at his place. He was a bad liar. He has always been, even though he seems to have become better at it lately... This supposed burglary on a full moon night, too... it's a load of crap. There is only one explanation: a wolf. Either he is hiding one, or he is one, or it's his son.

That bloody door is so heavy. Watch out for the steps, there useless by the way these steps, their only use is to have you fall flat on your face... So! Where is his jail again? Ha! There! Hell... He really is obsessed with this wall... I don't recall seeing him look elsewhere since he got here.

"Come on, it's time for your shot!"

Yeah right, grumble if you will... You will get it all the same. Come here, you little prick! Oh yeah, now you're not staring at the wall, are you? Stop running! I'm glad I closed the door this time. Here. Now it's done...

"So my colleague brought you back by the scruff of the neck? Eeeeh, that's no fun. Real shameful, hey?"

Not chatty that thing. I had forgotten how stubborn he is.

"I don't like him either. He is a little prick."

Ha! You almost looked at me.

"By the way, him and his kid... They're shady..."

Well, what do you know? The mention of the kid interests you... What do you know that I don't?

"We even found the kid's portrait on a vampire we killed... It was about a month ago or two, I don't remember...

Wow! Was that a smile?

"Why are you smiling?"

"It looks like that Gustave, did not tell everybody I was looking for his son for my master!"

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