Lucas groaned mentally as he pulled into Russel's driveway. He had a pounding headache thanks to Mike's non-stop whining at him. He could sense Vincent trying to help but his mate had his attention split between him and Bonnie. Thankfully she was out cold, having had a bad night the night before. While she was on the mend, she still occasionally got flare-ups from the damaged bones…she probably always would, as arthritis was hereditary in her family.
Shaking his head to bring his concentration back to the important business, he took his keys out of the ignition before stepping out of the car. He then reached in and grabbed Michael and his shirt with the cat shifter in it. She, of course, had also not stopped screeching bloody murder, never mind the fact that she wasn't getting harmed in a
