Alpha Lorenzo

Driving back to Oakville was a difficult decision for me because my pack could currently be at risk. I let out a huff as I tightened my grip on the steering wheel.

'I do not know about you, Enzo, but I would like to get to school in one piece.’ Max piped in, breaking my silent brooding, 'I am driving at normal speed,' I replied, narrowing my eyes at him.

‘I guess,’ he shrugged, ‘There would be nothing to drive if you ripped off the steering wheel.’

I rolled my eyes at him, relaxing my grip on the wheel, ‘See, much better,’ he said as I watched him...