ALLISON.
He turned to his heel and left the door ajar as if urging me to follow him. And as much as I wanted to doubt his intentions, I still found myself following him. To my surprise, we did not meet a single guard as we walked through the dimly lit hallway.
“Where exactly are we going?” I asked.
“To the only passage out of this place.”
Before I could ask anything else, he tossed a small object in my direction. Reflexively, I caught it.
A bottle of spray.
An imaginary bulb clicked in my mind when I recognized what it was. This was the same perfume River had given me to mask my lycan scent when he sent me to spy on Mason. Wow, I didn’t expect that I would get to use it again.
“Spray a generous amount on yourself. Quick,” Sullivan ordered.
The urgency in his voice left no room for
