Ash’s POV

“So,” Kenny said, drawing a leg up in the backseat for his forearm to rest on. “How has your day been?”

Janice Hawkins from Geography slammed into the hood of the car, nails digging into Hurt’s paint job. She extended her jaw, fangs popping out as she roared at us. I clicked the windshield wipers, cleaning solution squirting her right in her honey-brown eyes. She reared back, clawing at her face and I stopped short, launching ...