George Black spoke into the microphone sewn into the neck of his shirt.
“White Wolf and company have been secured. Has the target been apprehended?”
There was silence as George Black listened to his earpiece.
“Very good,” he said. “White Wolf and company on the move.”
He turned his attention to Jeffrey.
“Get them to a secure location. Alpha will worry about the cars later.”
I felt Jeffrey’s arm lift off of me. I hesitantly stood up, and Lily followed. We still held hands, too scared to release that bit of human contact.
Jeffrey placed a hand on each of our shoulders and led us to a black van as it pulled up.
“Are we really going to get in that?” Lily asked, her voice squeaking slightly. “This is starting to feel like the beginning of a horror movie or an action movie where things a
