Chapter Twelve
Claudia paced the floor, debating whether or not she should stay in the posh suite doing nothing. She didn’t trust Roark, though the fact that he was James’ brother caused her to doubt her judgment. The feeling she got when he was near was too familiar to the sensation she’d gotten when she’d had access to Meghan’s mind.
Working alone all day with computers didn’t exactly create a superhero. However, if she only had a few days to live, she was going to do something with those days. At first, she’d considered running away from the whole lycan thing, but when she thought of James, of his touch, she couldn’t do it. If these were to be her last days, they’d have meaning.
Besides, who was she kidding? She couldn’t leave James, no matter the circumstances. Too much of her heart
