Alpha Cole’s POV:
We were about two hours in when Isabella spoke. “Cole, I need to use the bathroom.”
I picked up the phone, looked at it, and placed it to my ear. “Yes, Alpha Cole.”
“My Luna needs to use the ladies’ room, and I could use a stretch.”
“I will stop at the nearest gas station.”
“Um… I don’t know what a gas station is. But, yes, go there.”
“You got it,” my driver said before he hung up.
The limo pulled into what the driver said was a gas station. The driver shut off the limo, got out, went around, and opened my door. I got out first, then turned around and helped my Luna out. My father approached us. “What’s wrong?”
“My Luna needs the restroom, and I’m a little hungry,” I explained.
“Good idea. We can grab some dogs.”
I noticed a beautiful woman emerging fr
