Chapter 19
Being a good servant, Titus's driver, Harold, had remained nearby with the car, which meant a comfortable ride home. Titus welcomed the easy commute because his mind was full of Adara.
The enigma.
The woman.
The temptation.
Damn the werewolf for being the one to save her from the zombies. Piqued that she'd turned to the wolf earlier, Titus had not followed her home. If he had, then he could have at least shared in her heroic rescue. Instead, the saving he'd done within her own memories would probably be forgotten when she awoke.