His estate, or bowery, as it was called, has ever continued in the possession of his descendants.

He staggered for a moment, then gritted his teeth, turning to face the Woodland lycan, his arms raised to block the next punch, and the next. The Woodland pack gathered close, shouting encouragement to their alpha prime.

It was hard to identify the shoplifter because the CCTV records didn't have a clear image.

Bones […] have had their broken parts conglutinated within three or four days.