Axel laid in the bed across the hallway from Claire well into the night with no sleep on the horizon. After hearing about Cash going missing, he couldn’t stop the feeling that Claire would be next.

He knew she was a target just because she made it out, but he also knew that she was protected at the pack house, more so than anywhere else. Axel turned onto his side and stared at the closed bedroom door. A slight chill from the air conditioner slid over his bare torso, but he didn’t ...