MIA'S POV
Azael hadn’t returned yet and I didn’t care anymore. So, I laid on the seat and to be honest, it was damn too uncomfortable to sleep like that. I tried my best to adjust in my turning to both sides but rather than increasing my inconvenience nothing else happened.
Frustration was fogging inside me and even the slightest thing had the power to driving my wrath out of control and above all, the mood swings issue I had been facing since two years were resurfacing after the entry of Azael into my story. Seriously, everything was just derailing from what I wanted it to be. If I had to go forward smoothly, I had to get things back on track even if I had to suffer Azael all the way long.
I got out of the car and the night was growing colder so I made sure Jayden and Sam had their ja
