Jonathan is driving and Shaun is sitting next to me in the back. I am grateful for the tinted windows of the black SUV. Nobody will be able to see in from outside, so nobody at school would be able to see that I am being escorted. It would draw way too much attention to me and that is the last thing I need.
“Were there any sightings of lurking Blood Mooners since Joe?” I ask Shaun as I am staring out of the window, watching the Starry River wolves patrolling our border.
“Not one and it’s more concerning than calming.”
“I agree. I wonder what their game plan is.” Uneasy tendrils run up my spine. “We should actually be grateful Joe is such a buffoon to act on impulse, otherwise we’d be none the wiser and it would make things easy for them to attack.”
“Maybe Joe lied?” Shaun asks.
“No,”
