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. I give a little shriek,

anticipating at any moment that

off a

and then come to

but in control of the car

just hit

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

picking up his phone, glancing at the road ahead of

.

road ahead of us. Roger’s on his phone now, speaking to

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

Roger says, hanging up the phone and turning to

have to

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

raises an eyebrow and gestures towards the water in front of

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

a river

so fast?” I ask,

another?”

don’t know,” Roger replies, his voice tight as he

backing away from the rising water line. I watch him,

doesn’t, his brows knit

then, suddenly, I realize that he already knows

storm…is not

my words

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

the other direction. “Do

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

Even as we drive back down the road, though, the

and the tree limbs whip wildly

on us

sized pieces of ice, I open

get out of

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

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