Chris
Dad splayed the large map over the hood of the car. He insisted that doing it the old way was more reliable. At times, I had to agree with him. Although my smartphone was a great piece of tech, it needs to be charged every day and becomes useless when there is no coverage like now.
He crossed the location of every pack we visited to make sure we didn’t miss any. Looking at the marks, it looked like we have come a full circle. There were only a few packs left to visit and we didn’t have a lead on the location of our rogue.
Red came sauntering over with a tablet between her hands. I had to stifle a groan. She looked a hell of a lot sexy in her tight black outfit.
“I think we should go to the Misty Hill Pack next,” Red suggested as she leaned her hip on the car, and I couldn’t help
