Bruce had called a taxi; his first option was to shift and run back but soon remembered that Danica was yet to shift even though she was of alpha bloodline, pure alpha bloodline not of the Andersons as everyone had thought but of the Raul's.
The taxi came to a stop in front of the shopping centre where Danica got out leaving Bruce to pay the fare. "Danica," Bruce put a hand on her elbow stopping her. She turned around facing him with confusion. He dropped his hand from her arm, he took this opportunity to take her in, he had to admit she was looking good with her All-Star converse and shorts he knew underneath she was wearing one of his old tee's which she had tucked into her shorts and a oversize hoodie which was his too with his shades covering her eyes that had bags under. "Look, Danic
