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.

at any moment that we’ll slam into a tree,

off a

come to a stop, and I peek my eyes

right, Cora,” Roger murmurs, frustrated but in control of

We just hit some

other car?” I gasp, still freaked out, looking steadily out the

he tells me, putting the car in park and picking up his phone, glancing at

.

us. Roger’s on his phone now,

from us. They speak for a few

hanging up the phone and turning to me. “They can’t come

have to backtrack and find a new route.”

my eyes wide with anxiety. “We can’t like… ford the

water in front of us, which looks

by the minute. As I watch, what looks like an entire tree

across the

did that happen so fast?” I ask, a little breathless. “Between one

another?”

his voice tight as he turns in his seat and puts the car

away from the rising water line. I watch

his brows knit together.

he already knows

storm…is

words shaking.

Cora,” he promises, his eyes on the road as he turns

other

But instead of telling him that, I just nod, sitting back tensely in my seat as we

down the road, though, the storm does not

crashes around us and the tree limbs whip wildly

at any

pieces of ice, I open my

get out of

no good, Cora,” he murmurs, glancing

at once more anxious and simultaneously relieved. I want to stop I know that for sure, I don’t want to ride on this road any longer in this storm – but what’s waiting

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