Kaia’s POV

There was a farm ahead. All we needed was a horse.

Two horses

I figured if we travelled separately, we would move faster. The full moon was beginning in two days and it was only hoped I continued getting lucky.

“How did you learn to drive?” I asked Lykaios. He had promised he would never touch a car. Lyk believed they were magical and had something to do with witches. He didn’t want to use a witch’s craft but he wanted me.

Crazy.

The car spluttered as we neared the farm. I kept looking behind, hoping the soldiers hadn’t found us.

“Angus,” I heard him say.

I spun...