#Chapter 223: A Chance

Candido cocked an eyebrow at me. “No.”

I set my jaw. “Why not?”

“If you can’t walk, go with Wolf Fang.”

“I told you I’ll be fine,” I said. “It would just be faster if we took a truck.”

Candido tilted his head. “How do you figure that?”

My face heated. “Cars are faster than two or four legs.”

“Do yo...