Isabella P.O.V. “Where are we going, sweetheart?” Mom asks for the hundred times and I laugh. Impatient much? “Where do you think we are going?” I ask back, as our driver, the young warrior I encountered on my stroll through the pack lands, takes a turn on the highway into the city. “We don’t know, Isa. That is why she is asking.” Milan answers before mom can open her mouth. Mom nods, as the others have their eyes on me. We are in one of the big Tahos, which is very convenient when you want to be in the same car together. We have another car following with more guards. Elijah is not letting anything to chance when it comes to our safety. “Well, I guess it has to be a surprise then.” I tease, while mind-linking Sebastian where we are going exactly. He looks in the mirror, smiling. Elijah probably already told him. George, who is on the passenger seat, turns around. “Luna Queen, if I may?” He asks, and I cringe. “It’s just Luna, George. No need to use both titles. It sounds..
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