Vanya's POV
When Cliff heard my words, his voice instantly tensed, carrying the undeniable authority of an Alpha. "Don't panic. Head for the deserted outskirts and avoid sharp turns."
His voice seemed to carry an invisible force that instantly calmed my frantic heart a little.
An Alpha's command was like an instinctual order, something you obeyed without thinking in a crisis.
I took a deep breath, summoning all my willpower to stay calm.
Up ahead, the traffic light was flashing like a countdown warning.
Relying on my heightened senses, I quickly turned the steering wheel and changed course.
Each turn felt like a nimble beast cutting a daring arc across the highway.
Cliff, on high alert, scanned the surroundings while commanding through the phone, "Keep your speed steady and hold on
