The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

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

our left. I give a little

my whole body tense – anticipating at any moment that we’ll slam

off a

come to a stop, and

Cora,” Roger murmurs, frustrated but

okay. We just hit some high

gasp, still freaked out, looking steadily out the

and picking up his phone, glancing at the

.

of us. Roger’s on his phone now, speaking to the guards in the

of the flooded road, separated from us. They speak for a few moments, trying to figure out a plan,

the phone and turning to me. “They

going to have to backtrack and find a

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

and gestures towards the water in

looks like

river

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

another?”

he turns in his seat and puts the

from the rising water line. I watch him, waiting

his brows

suddenly, I realize that he already knows what I’m just now

storm…is not

my

he promises, his eyes

heads in the other direction. “Do you

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

we drive back down the road, though, the

and the tree limbs whip wildly above,

us

of ice, I open my mouth

out of

me to it. “It’s no good, Cora,” he murmurs,

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