*Downtown Chicago*

I opened my eyes to find myself in the back of another cargo van, just like Andrea's. There were no windows, only a raw metal floor and security railings along the floor my hands had been bound to.

I slowly looked up to the driver's seat and saw Mordecai frowning in the rearview mirror.

I groaned. "What is it with your family and tying me up?"

"Things I didn't need to know about Rilian," said Mordecai with a sigh. ...