Chapter 22
I was halfway down the block, analyzing the density of nearby shrubbery and trying to decide where I could safely shift, when a sleek black sports car pulled up by my side. “Hop in,” Sebastien greeted me, reaching across the passenger seat to push open the gleaming front door.
And even though I needed a ride, I hesitated. The professor’s vehicle was the perfect way to get across town as quickly and efficiently as possible...but I couldn’t afford to tip my hand further to someone who’d proven himself far more perspicacious than the average one-body. Shifter politics aside, I didn’t dare drag this human into the altercation that was soon to come either.
The car looked fast, though. And the human, I had to assume, would be ditchable before any werewolves came into view.
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