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“Where are the rest of them?”

“They’re gone, too”

“Did they leave on foot?”

Kurt snorted at that and boarded his bike Waving his arers and called out behind hih-five to Randon in passing and then he was gone

Five bikes took off to the left and three sped off to the right Wolves howled in the distance, a pack of the her

Randon secured her bag on the back of the bike Seconds later, he was seated and patting the leather behind hi his heel to the kickstand, he said, “Let’s roll, baby”

She’d just swung her leg over the seat when she noticed a man hunkered down behind a tall oak in the center of her yard Wrapping her arms around Randon’s waist, she leaned forward and whispered at his ear, “We’ve got company at our three o’clock”

“I see him”

Before she could contemplate his next move, Randon sped to the other side of the yard Gravel spun around his tires Thearound the trunk of the tree, he held on for dear life, acting as if he were terrified

Three large beasts shot by theeant understood as happening Their backup appeared front and center, barking and growling at the person they obviously viewed as a threat

He looked like he couldn’t hold his oith a church mouse, let alone three olves

“Call the off the back of the bike and rushing the tree

A whistle resounded and the wolves backed away frohtly bowed, but they never looked down They were searching the woods, keeping watch over the area, a dark forest that was now a very dangerous zone given the fact the others had already left Pleasant

“Who are you?” Pageant asked, approaching him with caution At least six feet tall and every bit of two hundred and eighty pounds, the fellow looked familiar “Wait a minute I know you”

He pulled his coat collar high and seely tried to disappear inside his coal-black outerwear “I need to speak with you alone, Detective Keen”