"Right, fuck. We can't lead it to that poor kid's farm," he said seriously. It didn't matter who was following them, none of their list of enemies needed to know the location of a vulnerable werewolf.
Thomas made himself look away from the drone so he could glance at Stephie. She looked full of white-knuckled determination and he wanted her to know he trusted her.
Whatever was about to happen, he was glad he was with her.