Chapter 4Koyah had finally finished up at her office back at the precinct, only to find herself stuck in London’s all too common traffic. Her plan had been to get a quick shower at her flat and change, before heading to the unofficial party for Amélie and her new pack, but everything changed when her phone began to buzz and vibrate with incoming messages.
Normally Koyah would have never checked her phone while she was behind the wheel, but something about the barrage of alerts gave her a bad feeling. She took a look around, confirmed the traffic around her hadn’t moved more than a few yards over the last few minutes, and took the risk of reaching into her pocket for the device.
A swipe of her thumb unlocked the device, and her stomach dropped as she began to read.
19:04 Abby: Marcel is
