Warrick’s POV
The move went smoothly, but when I was told that Evan was going to be driving I couldn’t help the worry that snaked its way into my mind. Then when my mother told me that she was going to join Evan on the drive, my worry intensified.
I know my mother can handle herself and so can Evan, but that didn’t help ease the worry. I wanted to send some warriors with them, but none of the people that could transport in my pack knew where to go, and the rogue pack’s transporters were drained. It would take them at least a day to gain enough power back to transport a group of people. They also refused to give me a location, which pis*ed me off more than anything.
The only hope I had was when they got to Aunt Ingrid’s pack. I knew where they would be from there. I had scouts all alon
