#Chapter 106 The Chase is On

Art POV "You are the worst company in the world. Tell me you can drive better than you can carry on a conversation?" Nathan Lewis was holding onto his humanity by fangs and claws. I could smell the aggression coming off him in waves; I knew I was playing with fire trying to push him into a response, but I couldn't stop myself. I'd always been some degree of masochistic. "Lewis? Are you about to go all Wolf Man Jack on me? This is really not the time for a Lon Chaney special performance and you better not have an axe in your pocket." "Now you're just being ridiculous. Who thinks they can fit an axe into a pocket?" "The beast speaks! It's alive!" I gave my best mad scientist laugh as Nathan accelerated to swap lanes on the interstate and pulled up to flank the rental car. He kept throwing glances over at the other vehicle, but I couldn't tell what he was looking for or checking on until he exchanged a nod with Adam, Tyler Wright's Beta and personal driver. "Hold on."