There was something magical about the way they had to work together, their bodies leaning in the same direction as he took sweeping curves for turns. She felt connected to him in a way she hadn’t expected. They were one being while they rode together, a single blur on the streets of Moscow. For the first time in her life she felt bonded to another person. A person who was a danger to humans, a person she had every intention of betraying when she used the serum on him and called in the Brotherhood for a containment team. Charlotte swallowed down the uncomfortable burn in her throat at just thinking about what had to be done. But not right now. Not yet.
Rurik finally stopped in front of an expensive-looking glass building and helped her off.
A young man in a valet’s uniform rushed out, and
