Chapter Ten
Bridgette unwrapped her arms from around my waist as we got closer to the jogging trail. It was one that Nevie and I had jogged on plenty of times. I was familiar with the area. I pulled my bike into the parking lot. Easily finding a spot in the deserted parking area, silencing the rumbling engine as she hopped off the back. She pulled her helmet off, shaking out her wavy green hair.
I felt guilty that I was here doing this with her instead of prepping for my date with Nevie. This was a life or death thing. Bridgette and I knew the signs that we were looking for, and if it was a human issue, then we’d move on.
I knew that it wasn’t as I swung my leg over, getting off my Harley. Grabbing my bag, and tossed it over my shoulder. Already, I could feel the lingering magic fadin
