Chogan had chosen to ride in the other truck with the two paranormal women. Daisy still had her hold over Rhys’ emotions, but Chogan had wanted to be in the vehicle with her and Angie, just in case something went wrong and they needed a bit of muscle power. Marcus and Mia both sat in the back seat behind her, talking about the lost years since they’d been separated. They’d not had much time to catch up—everything had been a whirlwind since the paranormals had been freed—and Mia’s relationship with Peter had also eaten into any time Marcus and Mia might have gotten to spend together. Now they headed back to Wenona’s house. All Rhys had been able to tell them was that Vivian had gone back the way Autumn had come, and as Wenona’s house was on the way to Chicago—if that’s where Vivian had headed—Autumn at least wanted to make sure Blake and the others were safe. She hated to think of them at the house, unprotected. She should have left someone with them, but had been so focused on killing Vivian, it hadn’t even crossed her mind.
