Chapter 109

Another Mate?

Daemon Pierre.

"I'm... I'm sorry." A hushed whisper reached my ears and I could feel the veins in my neck straining to pop out.

"Don't!" I warned her harshly and pressed even harshly on the gas pedal.

We had been on the road for over eight hours and we hadn't stopped to have anything to eat. Not that Oliver and Wilder would have minded, but there was Kelly and Eli. Eli looked so hungry that he had grown tired of talking. The day was getting darker and I was quite relieved that I was nearing the meeting point with my men.

"I didn't mean to hurt...