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A roar exploded through the house as my feet landed on the ground. I'd known shifting would reveal my presence, so I'd waited until the very last second. My gloved hand landed safe's dial, racing through the combination I'd seen Kyle enter yesterday. It was beyond lucky that he was low tech, preferring to arm his house with bodyguards. Which meant I didn't have to worry about some high-tech system picking up on me, unless I counted camera and motion detectors.
The lock gave, and I swung the door open. I grabbed the pot and gently placed it in the backpack strapped to me. Zipping it up, I ran away from the pounding footsteps. In a lunge, I shifted back to my bee form, thankful that whatever was on our human body changed with us.
I wasn't sure how it all worked, but I wasn't in the posi
