he was staring at Harris’s copilot, who had been doing a pretty good job of being unnoticeable. “That one is a werewolf,” he said abruptly, as if he’d just figured it out. Harris frowned irritably. “I was told that this involved vampires. I have five people who can fly this bird from the US to Europe, excluding me. Four of them are humans, so I brought the werewolf. He doesn’t belong to Hauptman’s pack. I cleared it with Hauptman.” He turned his frown to Adam. “I was told a pilot and copilot were acceptable,” said Adam coolly. “What race or species they belonged to was not specified.”
