I had chosen to drive with the rogues with me for a large portion of the journey, despite us all being fast in our wolf form, we didn’t have the resilience to maintain that speed for longer lengths of time, and a car was always going to be quicker. Plus, being in the car would keep us on the more likely route that Bailey and the others had taken. I needed to get to her and bring her back to me. The incessant calls to my phone were becoming tiresome now, but they were easy to ignore, and no doubt my father, brother and others from my pack who were attempting to call would become far more tired of attempting to contact me than I would by rejecting their calls.