In any other circumstances, Darren would not have brazenly gone through the front door like he owned the house. But after checking each of the windows, they ascertained that nobody was lurking in the entry, waiting to sabotage them. They both ducked down low, pressing to the side while Darren slowly turned the handle and pulled the door open. A slice of yellow fell across the walk, and he froze, holding his breath, waiting for a hint of a shadow to disrupt the light. When nothing moved, they both slipped through the entrance, Darren silently pulling the door shut behind them.
Every one of his senses was on high alert. While they were sharper than a regular human’s, he would never be as sensitive as a wolf. He should have been terrified. Every instinct should have been yelling at him to ge
