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

speed to our left.

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

off a cliff

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

frustrated but in control of the

We just

the other car?” I gasp, still freaked

phone, glancing at the road

.

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

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

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

going to have to backtrack and find

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

water in front

watch, what looks like an entire tree floats

a river across the

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

another?”

tight as he

water line.

doesn’t, his brows knit

I realize that he already

this storm…is

I whisper, my words shaking. “What’s

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

in the other direction. “Do

my gut, that I trust him to get us out of this. But instead of

Even as we drive back down the road,

around us and the tree limbs whip

on us at

sized pieces of ice, I open my

out of

Roger beats me to it. “It’s no good, Cora,” he murmurs, glancing at me. “We have to

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