The luxury vehicle stood starkly out of place against the slumish background of the outskirts of Blue Moon territory where I lived. Passersby took secretive glances, unsure whether to run away or move closer. What on earth was Lorenzo doing here? He was the alpha of the Black Moon pack; he couldn’t possibly be here for me… could he?
I shook myself free of my trance and walked to where my bike was locked next to my building. I noticed Lorenzo approaching out of the corner of my eye, but made no attempt to show him I would acknowledge his presence.
“Eleanor-” he started before I cut him off.
“What do you want, Lorenzo?” I asked without turning to him, keeping my eyes focused on my bike seat as I clipped my helmet into place under my chin. For a fleeting moment I thought about moving to a
