As the rain started to pour harder, hitting my helmet and making it tough to ride anymore, I halted my bike and looked behind to see the other boys who were following me. Matt is the first to halt behind me, followed by Noah and then the rest. Xander always avoided such shenanigans and was more busy in the business we did at night.
'We should go back. Any of your bikes could slip now. The road ahead is going to lead to a valley from here. We shall go there when the sky is clear' I told them through the mic. I could hear many whining and disappointment from their mics as well but it was my responsibility to keep them safe when they were out with me. At least on the rides when they were human. I didn't care much when they were in their werewolves form.
'I don't want to hear anything now.
