Rushing out the back door into the cool autumn air, Arabella grabbed Tara, pulling her in close. "Grab onto me."Tara didn't hesitate. Jumping up, she hooked her arms tightly around Arabella's neck and wrapped her legs around her waist, locking her grip. Arabella glanced back at the heavy metal exit door. She couldn't see David through the closed steel frame, but she knew he was standing right on the other side of that damp, glowing suppression sigil. Shaking her head to clear her mind, she refocused, taking one hard step forward into the dark, gravel alleyway. Moving with speed that defied human physics, she no longer cared if anyone saw them vanish into thin air. None of it mattered now, not discretion, not cover, knowing that active hunters were on the hunt in Salem. Moving with speed so
