Chapter 137
"I still can't believe you're making me sneak in," I whispered, glaring at Enzo.
"You don't have a wolf scent," Enzo replied. "He'd pick up Luke's scent, too, since Luke is an undead. Besides, you're small and you're fast."
I groaned, but I knew that Enzo was right. If one of us was going to successfully get into Edward's house without being caught, it would be me.