Aurora.
The passenger door swung open and Gunner sat back upright in the driver’s seat,
“You coming, or what?” he asked with a smile. I carefully climbed into the seat and shut the door. I looked at Gunner as he started up the engine and backed out of the shrubs and trees that the car had been half hidden among.
“Where exactly are we going?” I asked him. He turned to look at me quickly before looking back at the darkening road.
“My pack” he answered like it was obvious,
“I’m aware of that, but where is your pack?” I asked with a little more hardness to my voice. Gunner paused before answering. He looked at me a couple of times out of the corner of his eye as he drove, while I sat quietly watching him, waiting for his answer.
“Are you having second thoughts?” he asked cautiously,
“No
