CHAPTER THIRTEEN
We almost smashed into Corey as he rounded the corner of the building.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Something…" I trailed off. It occurred to me that if we were dealing with an invisible foe, that talent fell under either astral projection or shapeshifting, and we still didn't know who to trust.
"Something spooked her." Selene took over smoothly and shrugged. "Fae. What are you going to do?"
Corey's golden gaze lingered on her sweaty face and too-wide eyes. "Right."
"Psychologists, what are you going to do?" I said with a mocking shrug. "We need transportation somewhere."
"I'll take you," he said with a grin he mostly aimed at Selene. Sucker. "That's my job. Cimex has assigned me to watch over y'all."
"Oh, I'm sure we'll be fine," I said, but the hairs along my back an
