Kent drummed his fingers on the steering wheel as they turned down the road that led into New Dawn. They had been on the road for eleven hours, making decent time with almost no traffic overnight. Kent had slept restlessly for the first half of the drive before swapping spots with Leo.
Leo had dozed soundly for the second half of the trip, snoring lightly with his arms folded across his chest. But the road into New Dawn was in desperate need of being replaced, filled with potholes and bumps. Within a few minutes of turning onto the road, Leo had been jolted awake as the Lexus bounced along the road.
“This road is s**t,” Leo grumbled, running a hand over his face.
“Yeah,” Kent muttered, still drumming his fingers. “For such a highly praised pack, you think they could at least keep their
