Logan had good taste, and had scented his new lady up but good. Tracking her was the easy part.

Creed slid into the warehouse a silent as a greased shadow, and what he saw inside almost took his breath away. Somehow, Selina had turned this patch of urban Nothing into a gorgeous Eden. He sank into some bushes just in time to observe an enormous jungle cat chasing playfully after a bird who was much less keen on the game. A hideous smile crept over his face.

He followed his nose, not making so much as a sound until he was close enough to slit her throat while she slept. But instead he just stood over her at the head of her chair, and leaned so he could watch her sleeping face, upside-down.

"So you like big cats."