Chapter Fifty-Three

ALPHA JONAH POV

The scent of honeysuckle leads me further into the club. My mind is dazed at being this close while Thor purrs wildly at the forefront of my mind.

'Careful,' Thor rumbles suddenly, 'Damon's Gamma is trailing us again.'

'Don't worry,' I reply, 'I clocked Damon and them on the balcony as soon as we came in. We knew he would never let Elle come to New York without his oversight.'

'Yeah,' Thor replies, 'but we need to pick up speed so we can lose him before the passageway. We can't let him up know what we are up to.'

'I know, Thor,' I snarl, tired of his constant criticism. If it was possible to punch the bastard, I would.

As I make my way down a dark hallway at the back of the club, humans make out along the wall. 'How far back do you think he is?' I ask Thor.

'About fifty feet behind us,' Thor says, lengthening my stride and covering more distance. I round the corner quickly, opening and ducking behind one of the two-way mirrors strategically placed throughout