Chapter Six (Anders)

Isla rested her head on my shoulder as she slept. The car ride was taking longer than expected, but I also knew when magic was being used, they were making me think it was farther than it was because they didn’t trust me.

“Do you plan on using your magic to manipulate us the whole time?” I asked Omen, annoyed.

“Picked up on that, did you?” he chuckled.

“Kind of hard to miss.” I stated angrily.

“We mean no offence our cars are enchanted to do this, so if we are traveling with strangers they can’t remember turns or travel time, it is a way we use, to protect our kind, unlike wolves we don’t have teeth or claws."

“He makes a good point, beside this also means Isla will be safe from Zeeb and his men.” Vilkas, my wolf agreed.

I looked at Isla and brushed her long, black hair away from her face as she slept. I couldn’t believe that a mission with my father had warped so drastically. Now hybrids were safe, and I could be with my mate, yet we still had so much we had to deal with.

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