Chapter 23

Once they'd decided to all go on a trip, it didn't take long to get organized. Logan insisted that they take his truck. Apparently, his vehicle with its bland color and less than luxurious interior would draw less attention than Titus's Mercedes Benz.

Titus only agreed to it because the front seat accommodated three people, which put Adara near him.

While the dog might have gotten a paw up on him, Titus wasn't about to throw in his cravat. There was something damned tempting about Adara. Something that drew him and made him want to act in ways he'd never imagined.

Which was why he was currently sitting on a leatherette seat, hand braced on the dash, while Logan raced his truck through side streets to throw off anyone who might try and tail them.

"Zombies don't drive," Titus remarked after one particularly hair-raising, sharp turn.

"Yeah, but the necromancer probably does."