Chapter 52 New Life with a Bad Beginning

Jane’s POV

I glanced in the rearview mirror at my sleeping sons, nibbling at my bottom lip as I worried over this choice. They’d suffered through so much upheaval over the last couple of months, but I had to keep going.

I’d never wanted to live a life on the run with my beautiful boys, although as I looked back at them, their hands loosely clasped on the middle seat, I knew I’d run forever if only it meant they were safe.

But we’d been living this way for a little over a month now, and I wanted to find somewhere we could settle down. It was exhausting, never knowing where we’d be from one day to the next, waking up in beds that weren’t our own and, sometimes, waking up cramped on the backseat of my car.

I picked each place with the roll of a dice across a map, not wanting anyone to guess the logic behind each decision I made and find us there.

My boys needed more, deserved better. So I drove on, hoping that when we arrived we’d find somewhere far away from Hunter and his packs that