CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE

“You!” Ruby yelled, and her wolf growled as Hestia crouched beside her between cars. Her chest rose and fell as if she had run a marathon, and her eyes moved from Ruby guiltily to behind her—as if checking for someone. “What do you think you are doing, Hestia?” Ruby asked, shifting away, not liking being so close to the woman. Hestia peeked from above the cars they were hiding behind before facing her. “You need to be quiet. I don’t think they are gone yet.” Ruby threw her a weird look. At the mention of the men stalking her, her wolf perked her ears to pinpoint where they were. She had to find a way to reach her driver—she already had the two men to deal with, and she couldn’t add Hestia to the list of her problems. “What are you doing here, Hestia?” Ruby asked, but Hestia didn’t give her an answer but kept looking around. The parking lot was quieter than the inside of the mall. Just moments ago, she felt safe in the area crowded with people, and now, she felt like a mouse in th