Riley POV
Sneaking out that night was easy. I paid attention to the blind spots, the guards' or warriors' shift changes, and the fact that nobody comes to check on me is just an advantage. I get to the main road away from the pack territory and catch an Uber. When it stops, I climb out, scanning the street, a frown on my face. It's in the worst part of town, where gangs roam freely, and at night, it just signifies how dangerous it can be. There's nothing around, just abandoned houses and warehouses. There's no sign of Dax, and I wrap my arms tightly around myself, shivering slightly from the cold.
"If he's messing with me, I'm going to f*****g kill him," I muttered beneath my breath, meaning every word.
The loud sound of a motorcycle made me turn around, watching with narrowed eyes as
