Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 321

Chapter321 – The Storm

Cora

The weather, bizarrely, gets worse as we drive. I’m usually not skittish about driving in bad weather, by as the miles pass I feel myself getting more and more anxious. The water pounds against the windshield and thunder booms around us, lightening flashing through. the forests through which we drive.

“What the hell is this,” Roger growls, leaning forward to look up into the sky. “I can’t believe it’s lasted this long and it’s raining harder, not letting up..

“Can you even see?” I ask, my hands gripping the leather of my seat anxiously now as I

stare out the windshield in front of us. To me it looks like a vast sheet of grey water with

the occasional flare of the guard car’s brake lights ahead of us.

wwwwww

“I can see,” Roger murmurs in reply, a little annoyed, apparently, that I’d even call his skills

into question. I roll my eyes at this, but trust him there must be something about his

wolf senses that can see into the road ahead of us that my eyes cannot make out. Still,

despite my trust, I’m anxious. We could run into another car, or a fallen tree, or a lost animal at any moment – how could we even see it coming?

My phone lights up in the cupholder next to me and I release my grip on my seat to grab it,

looking at the new text from Ella. “Roger,” I say, anxious, glancing at him. “Ella says it’s not

even raining at home what –

I

–

But suddenly the car lurches, skidding sideways a little I see the diver’s wheel shift in

Roger’s hands, moving without his control – hear him curse under his breath as the car

hydroplanes and drifts at high speed to our left. I give a little shriek, pressing my eyes.

– anticipating at any moment that we’ll

a cliff –

we just slow, and then come to a stop, and I peek my eyes open.

in control of the

just hit

still freaked out, looking steadily out the

the car in park and picking up his phone, glancing at the road ahead of us. “I don’t know how, though, it looks completely flooded…”

.

road ahead of us. Roger’s on his phone now,

us. They speak for a few moments, trying to figure out a plan, but they don’t come up with much.

Cora,” Roger says, hanging up the phone and turning

to have to backtrack and find a new

“We can’t like… ford

and gestures towards the water

looks like

across the road.

ask, a little breathless. “Between

another?”

Roger replies, his voice tight as he turns in his seat and puts the

from the rising water line. I watch him, waiting

his brows

realize that he already

this storm…is not natural.

my words shaking. “What’s happening?”

he promises, his eyes on

heads in the other direction.

him to get us out of this. But instead of

back down the

tree limbs whip wildly

on us at any moment.

pieces of ice, I

out of this

“It’s no good, Cora,” he murmurs, glancing at me.

for sure, I don’t want to ride on this road any longer in this storm

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