Chapter 8. The Night She Stayed

Wade POV

She came down the outside stairs at 1:07 a.m. with her helmet in one hand and something closed in the other fist.

I was off my bike and across the street before she reached the bottom step. I didn't decide to. My body just went.

"Somebody was in my flat," she said. Calm. Too calm. The calm of a woman who'd been taught her whole life that panic was a thing other people got to have. "They tore up the bedroom. They didn't take anything." She opened her fist. "They left this."

A white capsule sat in her palm.

I smelled it before I saw it clearly. Bitter. Green. Crushed weeds and something sharper underneath, the same smell that had been wrapped around her all night like a hand over a mouth.

My wolf came up so fast my vision tunneled.

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