Austin sped straight onto the highway and I needed to hold on to dear life while he was speeding in and out of traffic. I was starting to think he had lost his mind. I didn’t even know where we were going. It wasn’t towards Tristan’s pack or Beau’s pack. I was confused as hell but Austin looked way too serious right now for me to be asking too many questions. So I just needed to try and keep still in my seat and try not to end up going through the front windshield of the car.
I saw that once we hit the highway in the direction that Austin seemed comfortable with, there wasn’t much traffic. He didn’t slow down, but he wasn’t swerving in and out of cars the way he had been and I was able to relax a little bit.
“Alright. Are you finally going to tell me what the hell is going on?” I asked
