Alpha Mars' POV
Twelve f*****g hours! I have been in this stuffy SUV for twelve f*****g hours. The only reason we didn’t fly is because my mother thought we might be bringing back some new pack members if pack members found their mates. Makes sense, but TWELVE f*****g HOURS!!!
Hunter and Artemis are sitting in the front while I am laying down in the back with my boots propped up on the windowsill and my hands behind my head. I kicked everyone out of this SUV at the beginning of the f*****g trip, so I didn’t have to deal with chatter and annoying conversation. I just wanted to sleep.
“Alpha, we are fifteen minutes from the front gate.” Beta Artemis chirps up.
I growl in irritation and push myself up in a sitting position. “Let’s get this f*****g s**t show of a circus performance over
