Chapter 3“He’s such a fucker.” Ivan opened the door to his rusty little Honda Civic and motioned for Jack to get in. “We’re heading to my sister’s, and my guess is he’ll check the trackers to see we go there.”
Jack stared at him.
“It’s a suicide mission, Jack. I wish I could leave you behind.”
“I’ll protect you.”
Ivan shook his head. “I know you will, but it’ll only lead to us both getting killed. I don’t know if he wants the mission to fail or if he has something planned for later.”
Jack looked as if he was about to talk, but Ivan slammed the door shut before he could. He didn’t know if Remi had placed any listening devices on Jack, and even if he hadn’t, it wasn’t good to be seen chatting away with a vampire in broad daylight.
He climbed into the driver’s seat and started the car.
