Megan POV

What is he doing here?

However, I can’t speak.

He has me pressed against him, and his arm banded around mine to prevent me from moving while his other hand covers my mouth.

“Not a sound,” He murmurs against my ear, his lips brushing against the shell of it, making me shiver. “They’re looking for you.”

Who is?!

The window starts rattling almost violently now, and I barely get time to blink before Jack releases me, grabbing my hand and dragging me outside. He’s running at an incredible speed, and I have no choice but to keep up with him.

We pass by the streets, and it is...