"These are the contact details for a few Wesen drug dealers I knew, along with the places they used to frequent, but this information is five or six years out of date. I can't guarantee they're still there.
You'd better find someone to investigate for you. Once word gets out that a Grimm has been seen on those streets, these people will vanish without a trace. Besides, they usually only deal with Wesen."
Rosalie handed Nick a slip of paper, her eyes full of hope. "Whatever happens, I hope you can catch my brother's killer as soon as possible."
Nick put the paper away and gave her a slight nod. "The rest is police work. You can keep sorting things out over the next couple of days. Have Monroe stay with you.
I need to know about everything in this basement that might make a Wesen risk it all. Let me know immediately if you find anything new."
As he spoke, he pointed at Monroe. "You'll be responsible for keeping her safe these next couple of days. Since this involves drugs, and they weren't able to take everything in one go, we can't rule out them coming back."
Monroe was nodding when Rosalie grabbed his arm. "But you said you weren't a cop, and you knew my brother."
"Huh? That's right. I'm Nick's partner-an expert on Wesen affairs, more or less." Monroe didn't understand what she meant.
Rosalie said nothing. She simply looked straight at him and revealed her full Fox Wesen form.
Only then did Nick discover that her ears also turned into animal ears when she transformed voluntarily. Luckily, he wasn't into furries, or he might have found it hard to steel himself and scare her earlier.
Monroe hesitated, then transformed into his Blutbad form as well. The