By the time the sun rose and the night faded away, Nick was already far away from the Grim pack. The moment he had achieved one of his biggest goals, one piece of his plan to have the woman he loved, the woman he knew would learn to love him someday once she realized the man she was married to was neither loveable nor a saint, when he abandon her.
He hadn't bothered with his car or any other ride. He had shifted into his wolf form and made a clean escape through the night. He had tried not to make himself a suspect, but it seemed his efforts had come to nothing, they were searching for him now. He knew because his allies in Silver had already told him.
