#Chapter 249: Asylum

Hannah “I don’t like the idea of you going in there by yourself, Alpha Hannah. Not after what that bastard from Darkmoon did to you.” I frowned as I tugged my hood up, glancing out the car window at the seedy dive bar sitting on the corner. My guards had been especially on edge lately after my little incident with David in the parking garage, and for good reason; the night that had happened, I had told them that I’d be fine on my own, that they didn’t need to hang around while I went to pick up my car. And I had been fine. Sort of. “Just… wait here,” I said as I opened the car door. “If I walk in with a gaggle of guards, WhiteRabbit won’t talk to me. You know the drill.” My head guard, a tall and muscular woman named Emily, growled in response but didn’t argue as I stepped out of the car. Pulling the blue surgical mask over my nose and mouth to further conceal my identity, I took a deep breath and stepped into the bar. The stench of stale beer and ch