Adam’s POV
“Was that a gunshot?” Lucy asked from across my island, her face going white.
“f**k… We gotta go!” I immediately grabbed her hand and tugged her along with me to the bedroom upstairs.
“Go where? What’s happening?” I opened the door and threw a duffle bag at her as I headed over to my closet.
“Make herself useful and take the toiletries from the bathroom. We’re leaving in two minutes.” I called out to her. “The blokes who want ya dead found out where we are.”
I turned around briefly from my closet as I threw shirts and pants into my bag, watching her war with herself for a few seconds before she complied.
“How do you even know that it’s them? Maybe they’re from my pack and have been searching for me.” She yelled from the bathroom.
“Do yer wolves shoot a guy and ask questio
