I stared at him. “The mass transit is gone. No planes, no reliable roads. The world is big again, Kate. He will never find us.” “What about the Pack?” His upper lip trembled, betraying the edge of his teeth. “Fuck the Pack. I gave them fifteen years of my life. I fought for them, bled for them, and the moment my back was turned, they attacked my wife. I owe them nothing.”
