We drive through the city, but when Valen doesn’t turn onto his territory, I glance over at him. I’m wondering where we were going when he stops at the police station on the city's main drag.
“You’re doing this now?” I ask as he unclips his seatbelt.
“Yes, Officer Richards’s mind-linked and said his son and Amber are still here. I told him to hold them until I got here,” Valen says before getting out of the car. I rush to unclip my seatbelt and jump out, and he starts walking up the steps. My heart races in my chest at the thought of what he would do.
“You said you wouldn’t hurt him,” I gush, racing after him and gripping his arm. He keeps walking into the building, and some officers opened the door for him as they came out. They tip their hats to him and continued to their patrol cars.
