บท 104: | Werewolf Genes

As Amon drove steadily through the thick traffic to the River North gallery area, Ava pretended to be asleep so she wouldn't have to talk to him. Kind of mean, considering he'd just blown almost two hundred dollars on her in Banana Republic as part of his plan to gain them entry to the Bane Gallery… but she just needed some time alone with her thoughts. She was feeling bad about insisting that Jack go off on his own. What if something happened to him, and she never saw him again?