Missael’s POV
There are very few stories that do justice to just how long a quest takes. Whether it’s a retrieval mission, some baller plan for infiltration or takeover, or even our little rescue.
People often forget how long American roadways are and how they SUCK!
We’d left the manor as fast as possible, Gabriel jumping into the front seat, Gael in the shotgun, and me in the back as I gave him directions. Our older brother broke every rule of driving known to man as we did something near to 200 mph on dark roads and hoped we didn’t accidentally start a car chase with a bunch of cops.
That was hours ago, and we’d have at least an hour more. Honestly, we were lucky the state police hadn’t started to come after us, but law enforcement was the last thing on our minds.