Titus's mind shifted into overdrive, gathering as much information as it could. The group had already seen them. The street was empty. All the cars had driven away. Titus had to hand it to Jeremy—he knew how to set up an ambush.

Titus didn't have time for this. He was all right taking a lick or two if it meant Jeremy would leave him alone, but now he had the girl with him. It was too late to cut her loose and she was in no condition to be of any help.

“Don't worry, I'm sure they just want to talk. Too bad you used the voice on them already today, or you could have just talked them away, and now you have Flat-Chest here, too. Guess there's no getting around using your circles now.” Titus could see the shadow was practically drooling with excitement.

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