15
MICAH
When I pull up to the bar, Stark and Dany are in the parking lot waiting for me. There are cars everywhere, and I can sense about twenty shifters inside of the building. Unfortunately, Raelynn isn’t one of them.
I get out of my car, and Stark walks over. “What is it with you and your brothers and these fancy sports cars? I’m surprised you got here with all the snow.”
“Eh, it’s the driver that matters,” I joke, trying to get my head in a better place. Soren is inside of the bar, and I can’t be around him feeling as hostile as I have all day.
The rumble of a truck pulls in, and Dany smiles at whoever is in it. I follow her line of sight to Archer, who gets out of his red pickup and smiles back at her.
“Hey,” he says to all of us.
Stark shakes his hand, and I do the same.
“Yo
