CHAPTER 45

　　Going out again wasn't in my plan today, albeit when Tyler insisted-saying we were not training today, I knew I had no choice but to go out with him.

　　"Where are we going?" I asked for the umpteenth time as he drove at a high speed through the busy highway. From his radio, the soft rhythm of Billie Eilish and Khalid 'Lovely' drifted off, conveying from me an incessant urge to cry.

　　It was so emotional. As if connecting to my current dilemma.

　　"I told you to be patient." He winked at me impishly and swung to the right, causing me to grasp my seat in panic and tossed him a death glow.

　　"Do you intend to kill me, Tyler?"

　　A rich sound resonated in the car from him as he stabilized the steering and glanced briefly at me. "Don't be scared, werewolf. I am a Lycan, I have speed naturally."

　　"That doesn't mean you should be reckless." I blew a stray hair off my face and further reached out to shove it behind my ear.