Cade was saying. We were parked across the street from a pizza place in a seedy neighborhood. “So, then, what am I going to do?” I said. I had a gun in my hand. He’d given it to me earlier, and I had thought that I’d be helping him out somehow. I envisioned myself as his backup. He and I were Bonnie and Clyde, and we were on our way to destroy anyone who got in our way. I couldn’t help but think of what Kiera had said, that he helped people. I thought it was true. I thought it was the reason that I had trusted him from the start. He might think that he was a bad guy, but I knew differently. He wasn’t. “You’ll be the getaway driver,” he said. “You slide over here, and when I come back and get in the car, you take off at top speed.” “Oh,” I said. I looked at the gear shift of his car. “I kind of don’t know how to drive a standard.” He laughed. “Okay, well, then I guess that won’t work, love. But you still can’t come in.” “Why not?” I said. “Look, if you’re worried about Ice finding us, I won’t be able to stop him if we’re inside anyway.
