Derek sat in a middle row seat of a large SUV, Steve was driving, and Nick sat in the passenger seat and fought to keep his mouth shut. He wanted to tell Steve to drive faster. To hell with the human police and safety. They were all Kitsune. They were all harder to kill than the average person. But no. It wouldn’t help and if they wrecked, they would be no help to Laurelynn. Neil and whoever was working with him would have more time to clear out of the area. Better to take an extra ten or fifteen minutes to get where they thought her kidnappers were likely holing up, than to give them an extra day or more to get away.
Instead of giving into the need that raced through him, Derek fidgeted. He bounced one knee, clenched his hands together alternately and when he could sit still no longer, h
