#huntercaleb

Now that the captured humans could come to the town, Jack wasn’t entirely sure if he felt safer or not. He had already been beaten by one and as much as he knew that it was most likely just the stress the other was feeling, Jack was worried it might happen again. He still had a busted up lip and a black eye from that encounter. He turned the sign on to announce that the bar was open and he went to start making sure the jukebox had a steady flow of songs to play out. This was going to be a long day he felt.

It had been a day since he had last seen Caleb, though it wasn’t cause he didn’t want to. He had been busy with trying to run the bar and also check in on the other humans. One of which didn’t like Jack and got extremely violent. Jack left that encounter with a black eye and a busted lip but he didn’t fight back. The human was dragged away by some betas and all Jack hoped was they were in a time out area and not... He held tightly to the soft pillow and duvet, a bag swaying from his wrist with some food and drink in it. Sniffing about to find the scent of the human he was looking for, Jack entered the building and to the room the hunter was in. “Hey. I’m sorry I never came back when I said I would. Things got hectic but I got you some comfy stuff and a mixture of snacks and drink.”