His head hit the top of the roof of the car as Tracy swivelled the car for the nth time. Either she might have hoodwinked the licence examiner, or he was high on whatever drug she fed him, because her haphazard driving certainly didnโt deserve a licence.
Fucking hell. If he knew that this was going to happen, then he would have volunteered to drive this car, damn it.
He glanced at his watch and noticed that they had been driving for ten hours. Motherfucker.
"How long?" Ajax asked as he cursed the tinpot car for the tenth time after his knee hit the back of Finnโs seat. He looked upset, angry even, but he knew better than to lose his shit with Tracy. Rubbing his knees silently, he waited for the woman to answer his question and just as the silence started to stretch far too long and they started wondering whether the woman was not going to answer them, they heard her speak.
"We are here."
Everyone whipped their heads to the front and saw a dilapidated cottage house coming into view. It didnโt look like the hideout of a big, bad witch as they were expecting it to be. It just looked like a weather shed, with a half-arsed attempt to save it with a tin shed over the roof, as the wooden one had been broken long before. ๐๐ฟ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐จ๐๐๐.๐๐ ๐
But there was one thing that was really weird. There was nothing near this cottage house; it was located in the middle of nowhere, with weeds and overgrown bushes. There must be countless mosquitoes and many other bugs, maybe spiders. Maybe even snakes. But there was no way in hell he was going to let anyone figure out that he was scared of them, alright. Maybe over his dead body.
He had seen those annoying things more than once, okay, including when he was dealing with shifters and they were annoying as fuck. Disgusting shit, if he was being honest. It had nothing to do with him being a nasty motherfucker.
He thought that she was talking about the mountains or maybe the terrain that was on the right, anywhere but the cottage and yet the woman was already slowing down. Alright, this was it.
Dominic glanced at the cottage with a frown on his face. "It seemed like it was deserted in a hurry."
Yeah. In such a hurry that they even forgot to close the doors behind them.
The others also spill out of the car after he and Dominic step out of the car. Laxus was a bit graceful about the entire thing, even though there was literal relief etched on his face. Ajax, on the other hand, was a mess. Slumped on the ground, he was inches away from kissing it. He looked beyond relieved, but then again, he was taller than everyone in the group.
Veronica arched her back like an old lady, while Tao had his foot up on a boulder as he stretched his legs one by one. As for him, even though his back was telling him to arch his arms up to his head and relax the muscles, he didnโt. He couldnโt let the little witch think that he was not up to mark.
Even his wolf straightened up his back as if he were worried that Tracy would take them as weaklings.
As for the said little witch, she was still sitting inside the car. Now her posture had changed from an attacking one to a pondering one. Her arms were crossed over her chest as she stared at the sight in front of them. Her eyes were still flickering as if she was watching a movie that was only visible to her. Was she really living in a reality that was different from the one they were living in?
And that was when โ

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