Alpha Jasper
Jasper tells me, the contrast of his warm voice to the cool air, even in the car, was imminent.
Romantic. Jasper wanted to take me somewhere romantic?
Looking back out the window, I see that he chose the right place. The mountain towers above the main suburbs of the Love Pack, showing off its indescribable beauty with glittering lights and snow topped roofs. I wanted to be out there, getting a better look at it. How the people who live here could ever get sick of this, I don't know.
"Go on," Jasper insists. "Take a look, but don't topple down the side of the mountain."