Chapter 100

"I didn't sense anything tonight in The Crown," Logan said as he parked the car at the motel. "I tried, Sophia, but like I said earlier. If there is a shifter and he or she doesn't want to be detected there are many ways to mask the scent."

"I'd think the combination of grease and alcohol filling the air at that place would be enough to hide anyone. Or anything." She caught herself. "Sorry, Logan. I didn't mean that to come out the way it sounded. No offense intended."

"And none taken." He locked the SUV and leaned against the front bumper. "In fact, I'm amazed at the way you and Dante have simply accepted the rest of us as nothing out of the ordinary."

Sophia shrugged. "Craig explained it carefully to us when we were recruited. And my guess is he didn't approach anyone to whom he thought it would be a problem."

"Still, most humans would have run for the hills as fast as they could."