Too Many Mistakes

AUTHOR’S POV

Rick glanced at his uncle in the backseat from the mirror, his hands steady on the wheel.

“You are awake” Rick said casually.

“Hmm” Dark Caster groaned, pulling himself to sit upright.

“Now, can I have an explanation as to why I have been driving for the past four hours and only taking very short breaks? What is going on?” Rick questioned. He had gone to see Dark Caster to beg him to let go of Rosaline and trash the video of Rosaline kissing Russo but the situation he had met had been completely different from what he had expected.

His uncle had seemed like he was running away and immediately he set his eyes on Rick, he had hopped into the car and asked Rick to drive away. Though confused, Rick knew just how things could take a dark turn at times sso he had known to obey first.

“Give your phone to me” Dark caster demanded instead of answering Rick’s questions.

“My phone? For what?”

“It would be great if you could be less whiny than you are right now” Dark Caster groaned