As she hurried along a first-floor hallway with motel room doors lining either side, she tried not to breathe in too much of the human odors saturating the walls, carpets and more than likely every inch of the place. Then pushing the glass door open, she gulped in the cold night air before getting her bearings so she’d know which way to go. Kane would hunt her. And she fought not to care when he questioned the front-desk human about her and got a look that would say he was nuts. But she needed to throw him off her track. Unfortunately, what she had to do could only be done alone. Jin didn’t remember if anyone ever called for a meeting of all hunters before. There wouldn’t be any restoring her honor until she gave them all the information they needed to know, answered questions they hadn’t been able to answer for themselves. The truth would smell sour, but it was imperative she do this. All four male hunters were good leopards and they deserved this. She prayed they wouldn’t take their wrath out on her once she revealed answers to questions she bet plagued them ever since they first sniffed out Leo Pard.
