Alonso's POV
As the car speeds up, I feel uncomfortable. I am so used to traveling in carriages from one pack to another that these ultra advanced human territory is making me feel nauseous. And not to mention the company I have today.
It's been almost two hours since we walked out of the supernatural bubble and into the human land, and all Edna is focused on is her attire and makeup. I mean, different women want different things and I get it.. but sometimes I cannot help but think that Edna goes overboard with it.
My father sent Edna and I away, because apparently Alpha John Adams wrote to my father that he thinks I am not going to make a good husband. And there was a subtle warning that if this political alliance breaks, then the throne will lose its most important part. And the Naval Fleet.
Time is ticking but I have nothing in my hands. But I can't let go of Venus either. I am here away from the supernatural bubble letting people believe that I am on a vacation with my fiance b
