RYDEN

　　　 

　　　

　　　 She only grabbed her phone and we were already leaving.

　　　

　　　 We barely got out of the house, I saw a small twister above us.

　　　

　　　 “Shit! That’s Ren, sending us a signal. Hurry up, Ryden.”

　　　

　　　 I drove the car like a lunatic. The shortcut road towards the pack house was slippery. 

　　　

　　　At this moment, I trusted her judgment as I received an SOS from Zeph, and the alarm just went off, notifying my phone.

　　　

　　　 “What the fuck is going on there?”

　　　

　　　 “Just drive and make sure to get us there alive and in one piece. We should have been there. We shouldn’t have—” She let out a roar of frustration....