FIFTEEN
CLEAN, FRESH AIR refreshed her lungs. She stretched and blinked into the light. Daylight.
They were no longer moving. Daire wasn’t in the driver’s seat. Rising a little, she checked around. He wasn’t in the truck at all. And they were… parked. Grass. Trees… People. Why were there people? Not looking at her, they were… It was an RV park. Where was Daire?
Putting her shoes back on, she opened the door and got out, still stiff from sleep. The Beast and truck were connected. Had they just arrived or were they leaving soon? Trees hugged the back of the trailer. They were on the edge of the park. No one was right next to them, no surprise Daire elected to put a considerable distance between them and listening ears.
She reached for the Beast’s doorhandle.
“You think I’d let you out o
