Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two
He landed outside of the old warehouse and transformed before his feet hit the pavement. He glanced at the doorway, debating on how pissed off Sam would be if he went in there without him before deciding against it. There would be time enough to get her later.
Pulling out his phone, he tapped the call button and then held it to his ear. The first ring had barely finished when Sam answered.
“Where is she?”
“Beau has her and her sister. I’m outside of a warehouse but I’ll send you the address.”
“Stay with her.”
“I wouldn’t dream of leaving them.” Stolas said before ending the call. He texted Sam the address and then moved to a darkened corner beside the building as the front door opened.
The day seemed to be getting longer and longer. The things Sam
