Tulsa Oklahoma was hot, dusty, and humid. I wasn't happy. I wasn't keeping anything down. And I sure as hell was irritated since being asked so many questions by Mark's parents.
I wasn't in the mood for happy go lucky talks when I wasn't even sure if my mate was okay. He wouldn't respond through our bond, and Lewis, the queens favorite son, wasn't taking her calls.
I got my credit card out, paid the obscene amount of money for a rental car. It was a mini van that his mom also recommended. After almost 20 minutes of her saying how great it was on miles to the gallon, and how the airbags were top notch. And blah blah blah.
I took the back seat, farthest from their questions as possible and just curled into myself. I laid down and I hummed a small song trying to relax. It was a 2 and a hal
