“Ready?”

I nodded.

“Good, let's go.” Asher opened the passenger door for me and I got in. You'd think werewolves don't use cars, but I was surprised to see one this morning. When I asked Asher about it, he laughed “Of, course we do drive cars, it's just uncomfortable being stuck in a rounded iron for hours. It's much better when we shift and travel in our wolf form than cars,” was his reply.

This morning felt so weird, I haven't seen Knox or Rakel, I wonder if they're mad at me for wanting to leave them. I wouldn't let that change my decision even if they are, though, I...