~ ROWAN
The man barely made it across the parking lot before I was on him and throwing him to the ground. He groaned as his face collided with the rough gravel.
Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, I pulled him to his feet. "If you're going to make a run for it, at least make it worth my time."
Aria's heavy footsteps came up behind me as she caught up to us. "What's going on?"
I took in the man from head to toe. He did not smell lycan, neither did he look like someone from here. His jaw was set tightly but I could see the stab of fear that flashed across his face at my watchful gaze.
"Why don't you save us both the time and tell me what I need to know."
His lips pressed into a thin line. "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just trying to head home."
"Then why did you run?"
He shrugged. "I don't like lycans."
"And yet you came to a pack filled with them?" I asked, unable to hold back a snort.
