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

at high speed to our left.

– anticipating at any moment that we’ll

a cliff

come to a stop, and I

but

just hit some high

gasp, still freaked out, looking steadily out the

his phone,

.

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

speak for a few

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

across the road. We’re going to have to backtrack and

with anxiety. “We can’t

towards the water in front of us, which

watch, what looks like

a river

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

another?”

as he turns in

rising water line. I watch

his

realize that he already knows what I’m just

this storm…is not

I whisper, my

going to get through it, Cora,” he promises, his eyes on the

heads in the other

I trust him to get us out of this. But instead of telling him that, I just nod, sitting back tensely

we drive back down the road, though,

crashes around us and the tree limbs whip wildly above, threatening to

on us

of ice, I open

out of

no good, Cora,” he murmurs, glancing

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