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Tomorrow, we attack our home.

If I don't give myself up, there'll just be more bloodshed.

The less anyone knows, the better.

Rachel, the Russians are on their way here.

Tomorrow at noon my Pack will hunt you.

We've both loved and lost in this world,

I thought that once, too.

hunters were paid the equivalent of $75.

I keep seeing this premonition,

Jeremy stepped down.

in one way or another.

We've set up a special hotline.

We'll live our lives.

That's why we keep secrets,

the grace with which he dies.

What's his problem?

What now, darlin'?

I actually own a stake in the secrecy, too.

Mayor Sam Talbot will be arriving shortly.

There was never room for love, never room for trust.

And your Pack will get more than enough satisfaction from my death.

We stick to the plan.

My Pack has been tracking yours.

The numbers are in my favour.

It wasn't just your sister that I killed, was it?

For the good, or the bad.

News of a one-legged werewolf found in Texas,

There are but two ways

I'm trying to offer you a way out,

The mayor will make a brief statement,

Your father feels your absence.

So let it come.