Adam’s POV
“Where to, governor?” The hackney driver asked as I sat the princess down in the seat.
“London. I know it’s a bit far, but I’ll triple your rate if you get us there within the hour.” I knew it would be impossible to follow us by scent in the busy city, all the other rogues and bodies of humans would make even the best of trackers feint. I’d take another cab when I got there to about a few blocks from my den and then I’d be home free.
“Alrighty then! Buckle yer britches!” The driver grinned as he gunned it, burning rubber and pulling off like the devil was on his heals. The road sped by and the drugs were in full effect now, making my head turn and spin as the lights danced by. “Were you at some fancy dress party or what have ya?”
“You could say that.” I answered him, the pri
