Leo’s POV
As Arabella hopped into her car and zoomed along the road that stretched beyond Spring Lake, I tailed behind. The motorcycle I had borrowed from one of the pack roared to life as I revved its engine, maintaining a safe distance but never losing sight of her. A whirlwind of thoughts swirled in my mind, but my insatiable curiosity urged me to unravel her intentions.
What secrets did she hold? Where was she headed? I needed to know, for my own sanity and perhaps for something more profound. As the wind pushed against me, I focused on the road ahead.
My grip tightened on the handlebars, adrenaline coursing through my veins as
Arabella's car suddenly veered off the main road, disappearing into the darkness of a narrow alleyway. Without hesitation, I followed suit, my heart poundin
