Chapter 114

Elliot’s POV

Lizzy’s wolf followed me out of the house. I grabbed her keys and phone off the porch with one hand and tucked her clothes beneath my armpit with my other.

I unlocked her car and ducked down to put Evan in. It took me a minute to get the little guy buckled into his car seat, my hands still a bit clumsy after everything that had happened. But I figured it out.

When he was secured inside, and still snoozing in the seat, I shut the door and opened up the driver’s side.

Lizzy jumped in and over to the passenger seat, getting comfortable while I sat down in the driver. I had to adjust the seat a lot—she was short, I realized—and then adjust the mirrors too. Her car was a Camry, from either 2002 or 2003, and the odometer told me it already had 190,000 miles under its belt.

Still, it had started up without a problem.

I pulled away from the townhouses, heading toward the human neighborhood without glancing at my phone. I knew the way there, I