Chapter Eleven

Trying to avoid attention.

Trey grabs my duffel bag and throws it over his shoulders. He rests his arm around my shoulder and whispers into my ear.

“Do you want me to break you out?”

“You’re joking but I might actually have to call in a favour!” I chuckle back to him.

“Are you both new recruits?” A strong commanding voice bellows to us from behind. We both turn to find three incredibly tall Lycan men walking towards us. The one in the middle is bulky and I would say in his fifties. The one to my right is shorter than his two comrades and younger than the man in the middle. He is covered in tattoos and piercings. I stare at his nose ring, I little bit too long. The third Lycan almost takes my breath away. He is tall and muscular yet slim. He has dark brown hair and orange-brown eyes that look like they are on fire. I can just make out the outlines of a six pack under his tight army green T-shirt.

“No sir, I am the driver!” Trey responds trying to keep his voice at an even tone. Tr