Unseen Pursuit

When we walk through the castle gates, the Mercers are nowhere in sight. Lorcan leads me down to the underground garage and takes one of the keys hanging from a board mounted on the wall.

One of my eyebrows arches when I realize what he's just started isn't a car.

It's a motorcycle.

Now I understand why he insisted so much that I change into something warmer and more comfortable.

"We'll get there