The two groups had separated on the motorway, and they were at least thirty minutes away from Qina now. Damon struggled throughout the journey to contain his anxiety. Everything about his stature remained the confident, mighty Alpha King, all except for his right knee occasionally shaking. He stared out of the window, still remaining nonchalant and hoping that he was not affecting the members in the car.
Ex-Delta Darren was the one driving; he had been quiet and full of anxiety the entire time; Damon presumed it had more to do with the chance he had been given and nothing to do with his Luna, the Alpha Queen, Aila being missing. Either way, the Alpha did not pay him any mind; maybe Darren wasn't as foolish as to speak right now. Yet it may also be because the other Delta and Ajax had been surprisingly quiet in the back since they left the packhouse.
