Writer's pov

"Damn it, not now!" Jayden gritted out.

He glanced at his wristwatch and impatiently looked outside the window, a deep, disapproving frowned on his forehead.

"I don't think we're leaving this traffic soon, sir" Jude reported after studying the situation.

"Is there no way you can maneuver this thing and get us outta here?"

Jude looked through the rearview mirror, he shut his eyes and exhaled frustratingly when he saw the cars lined up behind them.

"I'm sorry, sir, there's nothing I can do right now" he said.

At this response, Jayden threw his head back with his hands covering his face and he groaned loudly.

His wristwatch...