Chapter 11.
NEVAEH.
I grabbed my keys from Claire’s house, and luckily she was nowhere to be seen. Then I ran outside and remembered that my car was still in the woods, broken down and bear-trampled.
“s**t!”
I could scream.
Literally.
“Argh!”
Those fucking... stupid... men! What the hell did they think I was? A possession, that was for damn sure.
I looked towards the road that led out of town. Some exercise wouldn’t hurt me.
I picked up my cell and called the local taxi service.
“Hello. Yes, my car’s broken down and I’m on the river road about fifty miles out. Can you send someone? I’ll be walking, and you can call me on this number. Yes. Thank you.”
I started pounding the pavement, pumping my arms to push the blood through my body to keep me warm.
Cool my temper.
A more calm
