Eden squinted his eyes at the Soul Healer who was busy pretending that she wasn't giggling at them. The blond's ears had turned red, as had the rest of his face after hearing the remark from Connor who continued to bicker with Glen.
The male omega glanced at his mate, who was responding to the driver's taunts, his features contorted with annoyance. He noticed the light blush that spread on the alpha's cheeks and Eden's hand hid the smile that was starting to dawn.
With a clear throat, The Elder brought order inside the car. The old werewolf spoke in a tone that reminded them of the deadly nature of the situation.
"Is there a map somewhere? I would like to check something. "
She waited while Glen rummaged in the glove box. The compartment had opened after he barely touched it and the dominant peeked at Connor whose smile faded, replaced by an awkward expression.
"What? It's not like it's your car. "
