Chapter 23: ATTACK OF THE WOLF PACK

DeLorna opened her eyes slowly. Her head hurt badly as she tried to sit up. She could feel what she was lying on was moving at a very normal speed.

Immediately she remembered she had slept off in the car while they were going back to the pack.

Jefferson had left her saying he was going to deal with something important in the pack and left her. She had one to talk to and thus became sleepy and slept off.

She looked around and noticed it was almost dawn.

"Ma'am I hope you had a good rest."

DeLorna suddenly heard the driver's voice jolting her from her thoughts.

She looked at the driver only to find out he was smiling while looking at the rear mirror so he could see her face. He wasn't speeding too much nor was he going at a slow pace either. He was moving at a regular rate.

"I slept well," DeLorna smiled at the driver.

When she had slept, he had wound up the glasses so as to prevent the chilly wind of the night from entering the car thereby making her cold. She tanked the driver in her