Chapter 92 Gamma Office

• Magnus' p.o.v.
• We have been on the road for an hour when I grab the file on Grand Valley territory. I think I can draw it by heart by now, but I need to do something to avoid going stir-crazy.
• My Betas are arguing with their Mate and I smile as she smacks them on the top of their heads at the same time. That girl has no fear of any repercussions; she would most likely toss them out of the moving SUV if they tried to retaliate against her.