That wasn’t the problem. The problem was that I had never been in an SUV with my two brothers, Cole, Dr. Andrews and Maze. It was a little cramped, and I was drowning in testosterone. We had decided to drive to California not because we were masochistic, though now I have to wonder about that, but because we had items that would not pass security at an airport. Leave it to the Midwesterners to be avid hunters who were determined to protect the metahumans with their big burly guns. (read: I’ll be saving their butts before this is all over.) We had stocked up on healthy snacks and drinks before we left. Michelle was no help whatsoever. She got dressed for work, wearing something called Prada strappies and Dolce and Gabbana suit and headed into the office that Monday morning. (I only know the names because she kept barking at Maze to stay away from her “gorgeous Prada strappies and Dolce and Gabbana suit that cost more than his pelt could get on the black market!”) She barely waved good-bye to Cole and gave her husband a brief and lipstick stained kiss on the side of his mouth.
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