Chapter 31 The Night Run

• MARCUS' POV
• After blaring the horn for the third time, the golden gate that was embellished with pearly stones and ancient markings, rolled away and I drove into the pack house, placing one hand on the window while I controlled the steering with the other.
• This time around, Ricky was not the one driving. I gave him a break. At first, he was scared that he had wronged me. But when I cleared his fear and told him my reasons of wanting to come to the pack alone, he calmed down.