Chapter 101

Sixty hours. Two and a half day. Summer dissipitating quicker than anticipated. Barely blossomed trees were shedding leaves, a cluster of them marked the entry gate at Noah Abel’s home. Which, if things stayed the way they were, would soon be a place crawling with trackers of all kind, changeling and wolves. Some hired rogues who’d kill for a quick buck. And the way tings were going, Vanessa was out of basement. Still under a watchful eye. She truly believed the half reason was becasue Noah was concerned, but the other half sininster enough to wash away any delusions she might have about him. There wasn’t much to think anyway. Evan was the only person who checked in on her, otherwise she was invisible. Who would have thought even her misfortunes would fail at making her famous, or infamous?

The occasional cheek-chewof bitterness when a pang of heartache intruded, as is thier nature which she shoved aside and focused on day-to-day activities to keep her going. Aside from the cluster o