Blind Faith

Everyone in the garden turned toward the sound.

Raven's expression shifted immediately from uncertainty to sharp alarm. "That's not one of mine."

Boris had already moved to the gate control, his hand hovering near the mechanism, watching the street beyond.

"Luc," Lenora said quickly. "What's approaching."

"Single vehicle," Luc said. "Moving fast. I don't have a plate match yet."

Raven's breathing