Eden Grace

As the car cut through the rain, Eden slowly realized that the road unfolding before them was nothing like the route leading to Cassian’s residence.

Didn't we just just pass his residence? A faint crease formed between her brows, making her wonder.

Why was he driving deeper into unfamiliar territory when his pack lands were meant to be close by…?

She wanted to ask him yet the rigid tension in his posture and the storm brewing in his eyes warned her that now was not the time to question him.

She better shut her mouth for now.

After a long stretch of winding through the storm soaked roads,...