**Gabe’s POV**
I stood with Amaya and my mate’s parents, on the outskirts of my pack where the landing pad for my jet was located. I’d arranged for my jet to transport Coven Head Melanie to her coven headquarters. Portalling created rifts through time and space. And due to the delicate nature of her condition, it might prove dangerous for someone suspected to have brain damage. The doctors pointed out that it might cause another seizure to happen. So the safest way was to travel without magic.
Sinclair stood beside me, muttering about his jet being available too.
“Mine’s faster,” I grunted, with crossed arms. “And it doesn’t require refueling.”
“I don’t trust you, Spaniard,” Sinclair retorted, crossed his arms as well and narrowing his gaze on me.
I rolled my eyes. I frankly didn’t gi
