“She saw me. She knows.” “I know,” I choke. I don’t want to start a vampire-shifter war here. Fox was doing me the favor and I just f****d with him, big time, not to mention the damage to the club. I must look as pole-axed as I feel, because Fox’s ancient blue eyes hold compassion. “You have twenty-four hours to figure your s**t out. You know the laws. No loose ends.” I don’t stay to argue. Angelina’s out there, terrified. I take off after her. “Angelina.” She doesn’t stop. I catch up right before she makes it to her car and I catch her around the waist. “Wait, baby.” She slams her heel back into my shin, then stomps down on the top of my foot, cracking the bones. At some point, my little dancer had self-defense training. For some reason, it makes me grin like a maniac to have her att