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

high speed to our left.

body tense – anticipating at any moment that

off a cliff

just slow, and then come to a stop, and

murmurs, frustrated but

We just hit some high

I gasp, still freaked out, looking steadily

he tells me, putting 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

.

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

separated from us. They speak for a few

up the phone and

across the road. We’re going to have to

anxiety. “We can’t like… ford the

towards the water

As I watch, what looks like

a river across

I ask, a little breathless. “Between one

another?”

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

rising water line. I watch him, waiting for him to

his brows knit

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

storm…is not

I whisper, my

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

and heads in the other direction. “Do

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

drive back down the road, though, the

around us and the tree limbs whip wildly above, threatening

us

it starts to hail, big golf-ball sized pieces of ice, I

out of

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

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