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Previously on "Bitten"...

Dennis Stillwell is dead.

What about Joey?
There was only one body.

I’ll be honest
with you, Victor,

I hate the thought
of letting you out.

He had a coop
in his backyard

where he raised rabbits.

He used the rabbits
as a lure,

and the coop as
something else.

What I do care about
is payback.

Which one?
Elena Michaels.

Where did you find this?

One of the board members
found it on the internet.

It’s a gift.

That’s so sweet!
Who’s it from?

You didn’t
tell anyone?

That’s our family
at Bear Valley.

Who’s that?

That’s our
cousin Clay.

I thought I’d lost you today.

But you’re safe,

here with me.

I have a
photography show.

My big debut,
I have to be there.

I want to send
Clay back with you.

I don’t want Clay
in Toronto and
you know why.

Sending me to
Toronto with you
was all Jeremy.

I had nothing
to do with it.

You could offer to stay.

You know I can’t
do that, darlin’.

Jeremy’s right.
It isn’t safe for
you to go alone.

Fine.

But I want to be clear about
how we’re going to do this.

We go, we collect
Logan, we come back.

I mean this.

Look, I have an art opening,

it’s my first
solo exhibit and...

it’s my first chance
to make a mark.

Even more reason
for me to go with you.

Then I want to
come clean with you.

About last night?
About everything.

Last night,
I was feeling
vulnerable

and I needed
to feel safe
again, and...

in that moment,
I did.

You’re always
safe with me.

I’m not, and
you know that.

For some reason,
Jeremy thinks
otherwise.

And I can’t let you go
into Toronto without
knowing the truth.

Right. The guy
who sends you lilacs.

What’s his name?

Philip.

How long have you
been with him?

Six months.

You know, it’s one thing
for Jeremy to say that
you should stay with me,

but you can’t.

I live with Philip.

Last night wasn’t
a mistake for me.

But I promise,
I’m done hurting you.

We go to Toronto,

I won’t do anything
to undermine
your life there.

And that?

Thank you.

Hello?
It’s Joey.

Thank god, I thought
you were dead.

The Mutts, they had me.

Cain, Santos, Marsten.

I escaped, I need you
to help me, please.

Nicky, they killed my dad.

I know, Joey, I’m sorry.
Tell me where you are.

Some factory, Highway 46.

Mile marker 7.
Okay, okay. Stay put.

I’m coming
to get you, buddy.

I know I owe you guys
an explanation.

We’ve been sent
to bring you back.

Jeremy’s worried
about you.

So are we.
What’s going on?

Yeah. H-How’s Nick
holding up?

He’s holding.
You should’ve
been there.

I know.

It’s just that, uh...

Rachel’s pregnant.

It’s a boy.

A werewolf.

One of us.

Okay. Um...

So that’s why
you’ve been
avoiding Jeremy.

I’m avoiding Pack Law.
You know, the one that says

I’m supposed to steal my
newborn son from his mother
and raise him as one of us?

Yesterday, I got this.

Thing is, no one knows
we’re pregnant,

let alone that it’s a boy.

It’s got to be Santos.

He’s been tracking
our every move.

Jeremy needs to know
about this. All of it.

Trust me, I know.

I’ve been trying
to figure out how
to explain this to him.

I was going to tell him
about the gift,

but I was afraid
he was going to
order me home.

And I’m not going
to leave Rachel alone.

It’s not like
I can take her
to Stonehaven.

I know I’m the last
person you’d expect
to hear this from,

but you should
talk to him.

The Pack has been
through a lot,
and he needs you.

And whether you
realize it or not,
you need him too.

Especially if the Mutts
are behind this.

You need the support
and protection of the Pack.

Well, look at you...

all grown up.

Hmmm...

Yeah...

I think this goes

beyond the rattle.
There’s a video of us

running as wolves
at Cherry Beach.

What are you talking about?

Look, Clay knows everything
about my life here, Logan.

Philip came by, asking
a lot of questions.

Philip has the video?

One of his clients
sent him footage

for this ad campaign
he’s working on.

Did he say who
his client is?

No, and thankfully,

he didn’t seem too
interested in the wolves.

Mostly because
he was focused
on the fact

that your necklace and
clothes were underneath
the lifeguard tower.

Elena, he thought we
were having an affair.

What did you
tell him?

I told him we went for
a swim after our run.

Great. Skinny-dipping
with my cousin,

’cause that's not
weird at all.

Well, he stopped suspecting
me of anything...

after he saw this.

What exactly do
you think he saw?

Look, the important thing

is that his client gave him
footage that links to Elena.

That can’t be a coincidence.

Look, I’ll deal
with it, okay?

Rachel is catering
my opening tomorrow.

We’ll both be there.

That’ll give you
enough time to
talk to Jeremy.

All right?

oices,

one was talking
about rabbits,

one was mocking me
about my dad.

They never took
the bag off me...

Nicky, they never took
the bag off of me.

Nick, his pulse is
all over the place.

He must be dehydrated.

Get him water,
I’ll get the medical kit.

They crashed into
our house and they...

They ripped his eyes out
right in front of me, man!

...screaming
and begging them
to stop!

Drink up, buddy.
Can you drink this?

Come on,
get it in you.

Ah... Yeah...

Joe, I’m the one
that found him.

Okay? I’m the one
that found him,
your dad,

and I’m the one
who buried him.

I did it the way that
you would’ve wanted
if you were there.

Okay?

I’m glad it
was you, man.

They got my dad
too, Joey.

They got him too.
No.
Yeah.

No...

You gotta get
these guys.

Nicky, you gotta
get these guys.

I will, Joey, okay?
Don’t you worry.

We’re going
to get them.

Let’s just focus
on getting you
better first.

Okay. Two seconds.
I just need to grab
my dress and heels,

and we’ll go.
Don’t touch anything.

How are you going
to explain that you’re
staying in a hotel?

Easier to explain
me at a hotel than
you on the couch.

And easier to explain
than last night.

Don’t do this, Clay.

There’s my girl.

Missed you.

- Missed you too.
- This is?

Uh, this is Clay,
my cousin.

Clay, this is Philip.

Heard a lot
about you.

I wish I could say
the same about you.

You didn’t mention you
were bringing guests.

Actually,
he was just leaving.

He’s staying at
a hotel. Right?

Well, we can’t have
a cousin of Elena’s
staying at a hotel.

You should stay
with us.

Y-You wouldn’t
be comfortable.

I mean, come on,
you won’t even fit
on the couch.

Couch is fine.

Then it’s settled.
You’ll stay with us.

After all,
you’re family.

You were supposed
to call in.

Why do I have
to look for you?

A man’s gotta eat.

You’re not working
alone anymore.

When I say
"call in",

call in.
Fine.

No need to get your
panties in a twist.

Tell me
what happened.

She’s back here in Toronto,
just like you predicted.

Good.

And she looks
exactly the same.

Older, sure.

But I see there’s
still that lost,

abandoned girl
in her eyes.

So we’re clear, right?

Deal is,
you get revenge.

You don’t get
to touch her.
Yeah.

We made you, Victor.

You didn’t make me,
Cain did.

And Cain
answered to me.

Don’t bite
the hand that feeds.

Must’ve been hard
to build an ad agency
from the ground up.

It took a long time,

but it’s finally
starting to
pay dividends.

Do you find your
clients, or do
they find you?

A bit of both, actually.

Working on anything
interesting?

You know what
I’m interested in,

is what brings you
to Toronto, Clay.

Uh, anthropology.

I’m looking at
teaching again next
semester at U of T.

And of course, I
didn’t want to miss
Elena’s big show.

Of course.
Her first big
solo opening.

But it’s no surprise
she’s come so far,
so fast.

Yes, Toronto’s been
good for her that way.

No one captures the
purity of human form

quite like Elena.

Actually, I get
something different.

More the conflicted
nature of humanity,

mankind’s baser instincts

fighting to get out
even while we deny them.

Well, that’s a great
thing about art, right?

It’s subjective.

So...

It’s been a long day,
I think I’m going to turn in.

Yeah, seems to be
about that time.

Make yourself
at home.

Pffft.

I really missed you.

Yeah?
Of course,

I always miss you
when I’m away.

Then don’t go
away anymore.

Be here with me.

Oh, yeah.
Your cousin.

Sorry. I guess I’m
just not comfortable

with him being
in the other room.

No, it’s fine,
I get it.

You should get
some sleep.
Yeah.

Big day tomorrow.
Sure.

Good night.
Good night.

What the hell are you doing?

Easy. Just making
breakfast.

Wow! Hot meal,
what a treat!

Elena’s, uh, not
much of a breakfast
person though.

Maybe it’s the
turkey bacon.

Back home, she
can’t get enough
of the real thing.

I like turkey bacon
just fine, thanks.

Diane’s waiting for me
at the gallery.

I should go.

You’re coming?

Are you able
to join us?
I can’t. Sorry. Work.

Exhale and enjoy
your big day.

I will see you
there, though.
Okay.

Thank you for
doing this.

I guess this’ll
have to wait.

Joey, help me understand

why the Mutts
killed your father
but spared you.

They had this newly-
turned Mutt that
they were training.

Lucky me, I got to be
his practice victim.

I was supposed
to be his first
kill as a wolf.

What happened?

Well, when
they released me
for the hunt,

they gave me
a headstart.

And, uh, I ran
as fast as I could,
and then I hid and...

I covered my scent.

Covered your scent.
Yeah, you
remember, right?

It’s a trick
Nicky had

from when we
were kids playing
hide and seek.

Mmm, yeah. Cover
your body in mud,

hide your scent.
Yeah, from
head to toe.

Took me hours to find
him... if I found him
at all.

Anyway, I,
um... I hid

and I stayed there
through the night.

And the next morning,
when I was sure
everyone were gone, I...

I ran until I found
a payphone and
I called you guys.

Can you take us
to that place?

Th-they drove me
a few miles
out for the hunt

and they... they had me
pretty drugged up,

to keep me from...
from Changing.

Anything else you can
remember about the
place they kept you?

I was blindfolded, I...

I didn’t see
much of anything.

But from the way
sound travelled,

their place was
big, and open
like a warehouse.

And the... the
other thing I remember
is that it...

smelled like
vanilla. Huh.

There was one phone
call I overheard,
though, it was...

It was Santos, he was
talking to somebody.

And it wasn’t Marsten,
’cause Marsten
had just left.

And he was talking
about Clay.

Talking about
turning him
against the Pack.

At least that’s
what it sounded
like, to me.

Can I have some more
of those pancakes?

Sure.

She lives!

I was worried you weren’t
going to make it!

Aw, I’m so glad
you’re back!

We have a million
- things to do.
- I know.

Carbs...
I remember you.

Screw it.

We have to decide
where everything goes
and finalize pricing.

Show’s not till
tonight, but,
please come back.

Actually,
Diane, this is
my cousin Clay.

Clay, this
is Philip’s
sister Diane.

It’s about time
we got to meet
Elena’s family.

And here we are,
two in one day.

Logan and Rachel
are unloading
the catering,

and... now you.

This space
is amazing.
Mmm.

My very own show.

The first of many,
I’m sure.

You’re a great
friend.

I really don’t
deserve this
right now.

Hey, I’m also
your biggest fan, remember?

Second biggest.

How long are you
in town for, Clay?

Just for the show.
We should really

hang these
photographs now.
Mm-hmm.

I should go see
Logan off.
Yeah.

Okay, what is
his story? Single?

What? I hooked you up
with my brother!

Quid pro quo, my friend.

This is a bonus.
Not only do I finally
get to meet Clay,

I get a little muscle
on the scene.

Well... a lot
of muscle.

Ah-ah, I got this.

Hey, uh... You know,
just call me

if anything
happens, okay?

Anything
at all, okay?
Babe,

everything is
going to be fine.

You’re going
to worry yourself
into an aneurism.

Look, I need to go
over the final menu
with Diane and Elena.

Travel safe.
I love you.

I mean it, anything.
Anything.

- Okay.

I should stay.

We won’t let anything
happen to her.

You have my word.
I...

Go. We got this.

I’m glad you're here.

You know, telling Jeremy
isn’t going to be easy.

I have a lot to account
for, but you know, what
do you think? Maybe...

maybe he’s ready
to rethink old ways.

Let me raise
my son with Rachel.
What do you think?

Jeremy cares about
the Pack above all else.

You might not get
the answer you want.

But if you’ve got
to make a choice,

you make sure it’s one
you can live with.

Okay.

This is the factory
where we found Joey.

And assuming that
they dropped him
off for the hunt

no more than 10 miles
from where they
were keeping him...

and estimating the
distance he could’ve
travelled on foot,

this is our
search radius.
Assuming, yes.

Now, the thing is,
it’s mostly suburbs or
farmland around here.

There’s no abandoned
food factories
or bakeries

or anything
that would explain
the vanilla smell.

Well, perhaps there’s
a reason for that.

What do you mean?

The information
Joey fed us was
decidedly vague.

And the circumstances
surrounding his escape
are suspicious at best.

What are you saying?

That Joey’s working
for the Mutts?

Fear can be a very
powerful motivator.

He says the Mutts made
him watch while they cut
out his father’s eyes.

Now, he asked me
point blank what
our next move is.

Why didn’t the
Mutts kill him?

Maybe Joey traded his
life for the one thing
he knew was our weakness:

our trust in him.
So you’re saying

that all of that
was an act?

I grew up with
this kid, okay?
I know him.

How much time did
you spend with him
over the last 10 years?

We do not have
the luxury of trust.

When he wakes up,
we need to press
him hard.

Jeremy, look...
I hope that
I’m wrong, Nicholas.

I really hope
I’m wrong.

For our sake.
And for his.

I can’t wait
to see the look
on Elena’s face.

This isn’t about
rekindling
your old fetish.

It’s about exacting revenge.

I hope your time inside
taught you restraint.

Don’t you talk to me
about restraint.

Somehow, I doubt
impulse control is one
of your strong suits.

You have no idea
what it’s like.

To have this connection
with someone

but the whole world
wants to get in your way.

Clingy parents.
Suspicious teachers.

Eyes on you,
everywhere you go.

Think that’s easy?
I know restraint.

And I know patience.

Elena isn’t
a child anymore.

She never was.

She didn’t love
like a child.

Not the way
the others loved me.

They had pure,
open hearts.

Unconditional love.

Of course she
didn’t love you.

She testified
against you.

She betrayed me.

You want me
to focus on revenge?

I’m already there.

This looks very promising.

And your eye for
the human form...

I see shades of
Francis Bacon’s work.

That guy is
a huge art buyer.

If he throws his
weight behind her,

her career is
as good as gold.

I hope that means
you’ll be coming to
Toronto for her shows.

Or do you come
here often?

Oh god, did I
just say that?

I used to teach
anthropology
at U of T.

You did? Well, you
should come back.

It’s... complicated.
Right.

Borders and
visas and...

I tell you, trying to
bring back a $2 bottle
of wine from Trader Joe’s

you need
diplomatic immunity.

You must be
so proud of her.

Proud doesn’t begin
to describe it.

By the way,

I was really sorry
to hear about your
cousin Danielle.

My cousin Danielle?
Yeah, so tragic.

You know,
the car accident
and everything.

We’re all still
a little shaken up
by it, but thank you.

Your father had
the best tracking
ability in the Pack

before Elena. He
could literally walk
out the front door,

and right away tell us
exactly how many deer
were in the forest.

We never wanted
to leave the Pack.

When you and
Malcolm battled
it out for Alpha,

my father
was terrified.

He said that if
he sided with you,

Malcolm would spend
the rest of his life
making us pay.

Malcolm’s been
dead for months.

I know.
It’s unbelievable.

I mean...

We never thought
anybody would take
Malcolm Danvers out.

Yeah...

You know I don’t begrudge
your father for being
afraid of Malcolm.

He was a brutal,
vindictive man.

When I was little
and he was angry,

he would back-hand me
with his left hand.

And sometimes when
he was feeling mean,
he’d use his right.

He wore a ring
on that hand.

That was my father.

Your father could
smell a deer from
over two miles away.

So how is it, Joey,

that the Mutts
got close enough
to kill him

and capture you,
without him
smelling a thing?

Sorry about
your father.

So am I.

Look... I know
I should’ve been here.

I’m sorry.
You’re here now.

Just to come clean.

Then I got
to head back.

It’s Rachel.

I can’t leave
her alone.

But once I explain
to Jeremy...
Uh...

He’s with
Joey Stillwell.

Why don’t you
and I grab a drink
while we wait.

Yeah, okay.

Whatever you have
to tell Jeremy, it
can’t be that bad.

What is it?
Come on.

Just let me be the one
to tell him, okay?

Yeah.

I’m going to be a father.

You wouldn’t be
this stressed

if you were
having a girl.

This calls for
something special.
Gimme that.

My dad brought this
back from Aberdeen.

He left a gin drinker
and came back
a Scotch aficionado.

He used to spend hours

telling me about casking,
and evaporation...

He made us save
it for a special
occasion, but...

if he were here, he’d be
the first one to say...

This is it.

This is good news, brother.

And we need good news
right now.

Hey. To your father.
To your son.

Ahhh!

Yeah, I was...
I was on my way

back here
to tell Jeremy...

that we got
this gift.

A rattle.

We didn’t tell anybody
about the pregnancy.

It was Santos,
up to his...
usual tricks.

I wasn’t sure if
he was in Toronto.

I didn’t want to leave
her there alone.

Santos, shit.

We thought you were
avoiding us.

Yeah, it’s not just
about protecting
Rachel from the Mutts.

I know it’s Pack Law,
but the idea of...

taking my child
away from her...

Never seeing
her again...

So you were
avoiding us.

Are we having fun?

You’ve done
an amazing job.

Oh... Elena
deserves it.

Can I ask you
something?
Yes.

James Williams,
do you know him?

We’ve never met
personally, no.

He tracked me down
on Twitter.

Story of my
dating life too.

You know,
the internet.
Huh!

What do you know
about him?

He’s a big fan
of Elena’s work,

and just so happens
to be the gallery’s
patron saint.

Is he here tonight?
I hope so.

After all the specific
requests he made:

the venue,
the date...

I’ve never seen anyone
champion a new artist’s
work so adamantly.

Why is it a person’s
wealth is always
directly proportional

to how high maintenance
they are?

Excuse me...
I should really
congratulate my cousin.

Of course.

Is everything okay?

Better than okay.

It’s incredible.

Don’t undersell
your talent, darlin’.

You deserve this.

How we doing?

Time to break into
the emergency stash
of Prosecco.

Typical art gallery
booze hounds.

Any chance
you could help?

Of course.
Great.

Ah, finally.
A moment alone.

We should toast
to this.

What, with
air champagne?

Yeah, I’ll go get
the real stuff.

Well, if it isn’t
my little rabbit.

Can you twitch your nose
like a rabbit, Elena?

You can!

You want to come inside?

I’ve got more rabbits
in there.

I don’t understand.

Who bit you?

You afraid of
the big bad wolf?

Hm?

You’ve changed
a little

since the last
time I saw you,

but then again,
so have I.

Turns out we’re not
so different after all.

Please, just leave.

You’re still just
a scared little girl.

There’s one thing
I always loved
about you:

you never put up
a fight.

You know, you’re not
in a suit or anything,

so you don’t mind
getting a little
dirty...

This is just a
little too fancy.

I mean, half the time,
I think they...
they make dresses

so that you have
to take somebody home

or else how are you
going to reach
the zipper, right?

I try to stick
to pants.
I like that.

But this dress,
I mean, I’m probably
going to have to...

sleep in it.

Unless... unless
you want to...

give me a hand...

Clay?

Clay?

Wrong place,
wrong time, Santos.

What? I’m in the market
for some new art.

Ow!

You’re supposed
to be in prison.

I served my time.

Though I’m told
your testimony got me
an extra five years.

They just flew by,
didn’t they?

What do you want?

You know I’ve
always been a fan
of yours, Elena.

Ever since you
used to come and
visit me next door.

To play with
my rabbits.

But of course,
you were always my
favourite pet of all.

Why are you hitting me?
I’m not the one to blame.

Whatever happened to Elena,
it’s her own damn fault.

Oh, and you should know...
she never once told me no.

Philip,
please, stop!

Pete, Antonio...

Almost killing
Jeremy.

I’ve lost track
of the reasons why
I should kill you.

There’s nothing
stopping me

from ending this
war right now.

Clay?

What’s going on?

I saw the guy
hot-wiring a car.

We should get back inside.

I mean,
I’m living proof

that a werewolf
can be raised
by a human mother.

Are you?

Was growing up
not knowing what you were

really that much better?

To suddenly just
find out at 16,

no preparation,
no sense of history.

You had to leave that
family behind then.

Was that easy?
No.

But I came around.
Don’t downplay
it, man.

The longer that child
stays with Rachel,

the harder it’ll be
on all of you.

Maybe.

But at least I had
the benefit of being
raised by my mother.

All I know is my son
deserves the same.

And that’s exactly
what I’m going
to tell Jeremy.

My father refused to talk
about my mother.

But he never stopped
loving her.

He made that sacrifice
because he knew

he could not raise me without
the support of the Pack.

And if she knew
the truth about us,

he’d have
to kill her.

Jeremy may feel
different.

But to me, what you’re
going through right now

is exactly why
these rules exist.

Are you telling me
you never think about her?

Ahh...

Vanilla...

Why did the Mutts
go to your house, Joey?

Santos told us he was
going after the Pack.

He wanted to know
who we were going
to side with.

What’d your
father say?

My father said
we weren’t
anybody’s side.

But he was just
trying to save
his own life.

He’s always been with
the Pack, you know
that, just like me.

I don’t know that.

You’ve got to
believe me, Jeremy.

I want to believe
you, Joey.

I want to believe you,
but the fact is,
the Mutts spared you.

How do I know you
didn’t make a deal?

How do I know
you’re not working
with them?

I would never work
with those bastards.
They killed my father.

This isn’t some
move, Jeremy.

All right?
I swear to God!

He’s telling the truth
about the Mutts’ hideout.

You said it smelled
like vanilla, right?

It’s a bottle of
whisky my dad brought
back from Aberdeen.

I remember him
telling me that
as whisky ages,

part of it
evaporates.

And over the years,
that vapour would
seep into the wood

and would give these
factories a very sweet,
vanilla-like smell.

During Prohibition, there
were a number of illegal
distilleries in this area.

If we can find
the right one,

then we will find
the Mutts.

Philip?

I took care of it.

Took care of what?

There was this,
uh, this creep
from my childhood.

He... I guess he
just got out of jail.

He must’ve tracked
down my name

and saw the press
for the show.
Who?

Victor Olson.
Did he hurt you?
No, no.

We should get
you home.
I’ll get our things.

I should’ve been here.

Santos was waiting
outside, the
bastards got away.

We can’t leave her
alone tonight.

If they turned Olson,
this has to do
with you, not Rachel.

What is this?

Unleashing Olson,
sending the video
to Philip?

Philip’s client,
James Williams?

He’s the top patron
of this gallery.

He sponsored
your show, Elena.

Just to get us here.
To drop Olson
in your lap.

Who would do that?

Someone who knows
exactly who and
what we are.

I’m not leaving
your side.

I’m not leaving
Toronto.

Not until
we figure out who
James Williams is.

Elena, talk to me.

There are people
that want to hurt
my family.

Bad people.

I’m pretty sure
Olson showing up today

had something
to do with that.

That’s why I've been
going home so much
to help them.

What about your
cousin Danielle
and the car accident?

There is no
cousin Danielle.

No car accident.

And Logan? And Clay?

Are they... are they
even your cousins?

My family in
New York aren’t...

my family by blood.

But Jeremy’s the
closest thing I’ve
ever had to a father,

and my cousins are the
closest thing I’ve ever
had to a real family.

It feels targeted
against her, Jeremy.

Okay. We’ll stay put
until you get here.

But that was all before
I met you, okay?

Now, I’ve been trying
to distance myself
from them ever since,

and everything
that they represent.

If that’s true, then why
bring Clay back here?

It’s the last thing
that I wanted,

but I didn’t have a choice.

I just don’t want you
getting involved
with any of this...

Smells like they’ve been
gone for at least a day.

Doesn’t look like
they deserted
the place though.

This...

This is where
they kept me.

That’s where
they had me tied up.

That’s where
that Mutt beat me.

Let’s search
this place.

Look for anything
that can be useful.

We need to figure out
their next move.

My life here with
you, that’s...

that’s the life
that I want.

You have to believe
me, Philip.

What about Clay?

Jeremy sent him
to protect me.

Didn’t I prove
to you tonight that
I can protect you?

Of course you did, and
if it were up to me,
he wouldn’t be here.

Yet here he is,
sleeping on our couch.

I see the way
he looks at you.

I see the way
you are together.

I saw the goddamn photo
at Logan’s, Elena.

But that was
from years ago.

And what about
right now?

Here, in this moment,

tell me honestly,

are you done
with him?

This was my father’s.

It was Pete’s lighter.

Santos is a trophy
collector.

I found something over here.

I found something too.

What is it?

It was my
father’s ring.

He used to wear it
all the time.

How’d they get
Malcolm’s ring?

Someone would have
to pry that out of
his cold, dead finger.

Yeah, I think that’s
exactly what happened.

’Kay, you need
to see this.

They’ve been
watching us.

In Toronto. I have
to get back to Rachel.

She’s pregnant.

We’re going to have a son.

I came to the house
to tell you.

Huh...

Go. Find her.

Philip,
let’s talk.

Everything you’ve told
me has been a lie.

Please,
don’t do this.

I can’t be
with somebody
I don’t trust.

Trust... I don’t
even know you.

It’s not just you
the Mutts are after.

Clay was right.

It’s Elena.

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