Kaliah POV
The city air was thick with exhaust and the sharp scent of damp pavement. The streets were quieter this far from the main square, lined with flickering streetlamps and the occasional buzz of a neon diner sign. My boots were wearing thin, and I could feel every c***k in the sidewalk beneath them.
It had been a few days since we left. I had packed supplies for us, enough to keep us fed, warm, and moving. Kiran found us a few safe corners, abandoned warehouses, and friendly-enough wolves who didn’t ask too many questions.
But this was just a temporary solution.
The two of us were going to have to find a place to stay for good. Somewhere, we didn’t have to keep looking over our shoulders. Somewhere that didn’t smell like another pack’s territory or come with the risk of being ch
