CHAPTER 10

• Yeah it could be said that they had engaged in a sexual marathon. Gio was insatiable and had
• impressive stamina, even for a shifter. A few minutes later she was dressed and heading through the damn network of tunnels. The familiar black door that led to the kitchen wouldn’t be too hard to find; she could just follow the scents of meat and eggs and hot toasted bread.
• The plump lady who had been pouring coffee for the others then approached her. “You must be Danica,” she said, smiling. “I’m Michey. I cook,