“Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off.”
I exhaled with relief at the automated message. At this hour, Jay was probably still asleep. I quickly typed a text: “Call me when you wake up, then tucked my phone back into my handbag.
As I turned toward the subway entrance, a car horn sounded behind me. Lucas Blackwood’s black Maybach idled at the curb, its engine purring softly. The powerful Alpha of the Moonstone Pack had waited for me.
I hesitated, then walked back to the car. Lucas leaned across and opened the passenger door.
“I thought you might need a ride after all,” he said, his expression unreadable.
I slid into the leather seat, closing the door behind me. “Thank you, but-”
Remembering his earlier words about our arrangement, I stopped myself. We needed to maintain appearances, especially if Ethan had someone following me.
Lucas’s lips curved into a gentle smile. “Not bad.”
I gave him a helpless look, and we exchanged smiles. The unspoken distance between us seemed to lessen slightly.
“I’ve been meaning to ask,” I said as he pulled away from the curb. “What happened with the switched identities at that blind date? I was expecting you, but Miles Blackwood showed up instead.”
Lucas’s expression darkened, “Isabelle Stone rushed out in front of my car that evening. I accidentally hit her.”
My eyes widened. “Is she alright?”
“Nothing serious. I took her to the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den, which is why Miles went in my place.” His hands tightened on the steering wheel. I never imagined he would try to harm you.”
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