Stavros’s POV (Enroute to Blue Moon’s Bite)
I set my GPS, I will need to stick to the roads, My Beauty isn’t made for off-roading, and she just got a paint job thanks to Theressa defacing her.
‘Use the fast foot thingy,’ My wolf is too eager to reach his Mate, I can’t have him figuring out how to drive right now. I set the cruise control for 10 miles above the limit. After only 35 minutes of driving the traffic is becoming thick. I’m driving through a town, and I curse the workers who are making their way back from their lunch hours. I just need to make it to the exit for the highway and hopefully, it will be clear driving for the next few hours.
Two miles to the exit and the traffic is at a damn standstill. I fiddle with the radio, looking for a traffic report. I check the GPS red lin
