John
We’ve been traveling the last four days, and all the driving is getting to me. I keep thinking about my beloved and wonder what she’s doing.
Delilah has relaxed more around me now and seems to be more comfortable. It’s getting close to sunset, and we’re probably an hour outside Oklahoma City. We’ve been sticking to small towns next to big cities. To avoid packs and covens.
I get off the interstate before it gets too dark to find a motel and someplace to eat. I spot a motel eight and pull into the parking lot. These cheaper motels still have adjoining doors between rooms, and that’s what I’ve been trying to do, so I know she’s safe but still has her privacy.
Once I get our room keys, I pull the blazer around back, unload it, and we go up to settle our stuff in our rooms. Then we he
