Chapter 107 Pack Chaos

• Third Person POV.
• The car tires squealed harshly over the asphalt when Lester lost his hold on the steering wheel. His mouth dropped open and a painful snarl vibrated from his lips. They were yet to reach their destination and the weakness has struck them.
• “Nooooo!!” He let out in pain, fear for their pack gripping him. Tiago bristled in the passenger seat, feeling little bites of pain zipping through him.