"Are we going on this?" Emira asked slowly, her eyes fixed on the large motorcycle standing before them. It looked heavy and sharp, like some beast made of iron, and she could not imagine herself sitting on it. She could definitely imagine falling off it. And that would be painful.
"Of course," Prince Kael replied in the same indifferent tone as he seemed to have and continued, "Did you think we would be walking all the way to the Stormhold Mountains?"
"But I..." her words caught in her throat, and she shifted from foot to foot uneasily. This...
He seemed to have guessed her thoughts because in the next moment, he asked with a riased brow, "You've never been on a motorcycle?"
Emira shook her head. She had not even seen a bike this big before. To her, it looked monstrous, more frightening than any vehicle she had ever known. The Moonville Pack only travelled together, either in their wolf forms, running as one, or in the large SUVs that the Alpha kept.
