Hunter

I drove to the jewelry shop with Anthony, staring in my passenger's seat. He was eager to get there. 

As soon as I placed the car in drive and opened the door to the jewelry shop, the kid ran inside, looking in every display in search of his amulet. 

"Oh, young Alpha, good to see you, sir!" the jewelry shop owner says, making me smile, greeting him with a firm handshake.

"Good to see, Frederick," I reply, nodding slightly.

"And who do we have here? ...