Sophie POV
It was getting late. I glanced at the forest and the shadows the trees created with trepidation. Darius on the other hand, looked far too relaxed, one hand on the steering wheel of our SUV, his shoulders loose and relaxed, slumped against the seat. Clearly, the darkening sky was not bothering him in the slightest. While I remained fearful of possible rogues attacking, Darius looked like he was still in holiday mode.
"Darius" my voice quivered, despite my trying not to let it show, "it's getting dark, maybe we should turn back and find a hotel or something for now?" I asked, trying not to sound as though I was pleading.
Part of it was selfishness. I knew once we had returned to the pack, that everything would be back to normal and the little bubble of holiday bliss that Dariu
