Lucy knew about some werewolves born with psychic abilities and how they hid themselves—some living as rogues because their packs feared them. She had no interest in associating with that kind of trouble. Hence her rule: no psychics, no witches. Any werewolf seen with a witch would immediately be suspected of treason, especially in the Red Moon Pack. Thanks to Falcon for enforcing that rule.
The drive to the psychic’s house was becoming exhausting. It took hours, mostly because her mom drove an ancient car—and drove it like a grandma.
Almost every werewolf relied on their natural abilities, so many were terrible drivers. But they had to blend in with humans, which was why people like Kyle and Kain were so good at it.
Kyle and Kain… her lovers. She shook the thought from her head before
