Sarah's pov
Monday night I was supposed to be resting and learning control like Cain had ordered. Instead I was sitting in my car three blocks from the Vulture's Nest watching the brothers load weapons into the back of Cain's truck.
Rifles, knives, what looked like silver ammunition. This wasn't club business or territory disputes. This was something bigger and I needed to know what.
My phone buzzed with a text from Ryder asking how I was feeling. I ignored it and followed when their truck pulled out of the parking lot.
The enhanced senses from my transformation made tailing them easier than it should have been. I could hear their engine from two blocks away and smell the exhaust even with my windows up. My new abilities were good for something besides breaking phones.
They drove for
