“Why are we stopping?” Never one to have much faith in a Satnav, Sam picked up the map as Bobby pulled the car into a lay-by. Bobby had driven the whole way, not letting Sam take a turn. Not difficult to appreciate why. If Bobby was the passenger, he’d have more time to worry. Though Sam might have resented taking the passenger’s spot, he understood. Yes, he loved Chantelle, but he didn’t love her the way Bobby did. Same as Chantelle didn’t love Sam the way Bobby did. They both belonged to the Alpha in their pack. While they would stay together if Bobby’s life ended before theirs and they would always love each other, they adored Bobby and were connected by the intense emotional attachment they shared for and with the man. While Sam shared the sense of panic threatening to bubble over and
