•~•Chapter 152•~•

Dale maybe hates his mom at the moment, he had ignored her constant nagging all through the drive to Paper District then he had had enough.

He stopped the car, right at the side of the street, called a cab and practically threw her in.

"Dale, what's the meaning of all this…"

"Bye mom." He cut off her self righteous disgruntlement. "You're not invited to the wedding and say hi to dad for me." He said effectively cstunning her speechless.

That was enough to send her cab on his way and race to his car, he knew that no one else would have been able to get rid of her but that was like half an hour of time he didn't have to spare wasted.

He was livid, managing to not get flagged down as he easily broke the speed limit to get back to the Pack House, a car passed by him seeming awfully familiar just as he got to the Pack House but he paid it no mind, moving with a one track mind to the top floor.