Isabella’s P.O.V.It was one hell of a drive.
Driving together to the same destination yet in different cars; though I’m not going to deny that I need the space to clear my mind since his presence was over powering my senses to think rationally and I really asked the Moon Goddess to bless whoever thought that leaving my car behind would be a great idea, the distance was much needed before I ended up doing something really stupid and later feel embarrassed about it; my thoughts weren’t really pure when he was standing that close to me.
They never are.
We made it to our pack borders and I stopped to bid adieu, when his car was right beside mine. I rolled down my window just as he did and so I said, “This will be my stop. Drop me a message when you reach HOME” emphasizing on the word Home,
