Jack Lavard Point of View We’ve been driving for the last two hours, and we’ll be at Cold Moon's packhouse in two more. I’m in the passenger seat of an SUV while my Beta Zac drives. My parents are in the back seat, and my mom is driving me nuts. We have three more SUVs full of top warriors from my pack in our little convoy as well. I had Zac drive, so I could get some work done, but I didn't take into account my mother... she won't stop talking. “Are you even listening to me, Jack?” I hear my Mom ask loudly. No, I wasn’t. “Of course!” I respond, but my cover is soon blown when she asks me to repeat what she said. “Sorry I was thinking about something,” I admit. “I was saying, you’re 23, and you still haven't found your mate. Maybe you should think about starting to look for a stron