Chapter 90

• Dia grinned at me and told me yes. She'd just avoided the security last night, but she was sure she could turn it off, especially with a werewolf bodyguard. It seemed like we had a plan.
• As we drove I talked to Dia about the house. She had examined the plans June had given her for a couple weeks before the break in. Dia knew exactly where the security was based out of. She also thought there were several good places to hold the other parts of the source. She was a gold mine of information.
• "I just don't have any tools," she lamented. "They are all in my truck. I'll get some before we go inside, though."