The strongest Alphas all loaded into two cars. They tried to cram in as many in each car as possible, as to not alarm anyone if they saw tons of cars parked outside Counsel Headquarters. Avi never let Mitch or Scott out of sight however. In the 'cramming' process, Avi pulled Scott onto his lap, and then Mitch curled up on Scott's. Other Alphas had crammed together all the same, and each driver promised to be as careful as possible. Travis, being a somewhat small Alpha, had also ended up on someone's lap. No one said a word, until they started driving. Scott lifted Mitch up and then moved him a little before setting him back down to be more comfortable. Scott craned his neck a little to look down at Avi. "Not squishing you.. Am I?" "You're not that heavy. Even with little Mitchie up there."
