Normally Clara would have been flattered, but the image of Lucas came to her mind. Then the urgency of her mission. She needed to find him, touch him, and figure out if it was real. She didn't know if she could forgive him, but what if it wasn't his fault? What if she wasn't drugged? Both of them deserved a second chance.

"On the second floor the rooms in the back and empty," Clara said. "Not sure if your pack members have them already, but it's a good place to start. If you're really desperate in the basement there's a pool with some lounge chairs. All the couches are in...