Chapter 18

HAZEL

It was a long drive, we sat in that car for at least three hours before we reached the border—driving past packs on the way and even a village of rogues setting camp by the forest line.

They were allowed to live in packs with a chosen Alpha in peace, as long as they didn’t try to uproar against any of the solidified packs and their territory.

“Filth.” The driver muttered as he looked out over the village of rogues we drove past.

“I’m sorry, did you see your reflection?” I said and leaned in to meet his glare.

Darian pressed his fist into his hand, cracked his knuckles and looked back at me through the rearview mirror.

“You’re going to get us killed before we set foot in the house.” Trixy snarled.

I knew Trixy was on edge, just as much as I was if not more so, because of which I opted to stay silent for the rest of the ride. Trixy was fearful over what future awaited us once the car stopped. So was I but I was more scared of what I coul