Evan's p.o.v

"You look grumpy." I said honestly.

"That's because I am, also who's fault do you think that is?" Uncle asked in a sarcastic tone. 

Very early in the morning when most pack members were still asleep, Whitney drove out giving us the perfect chance to talk to Uncle. We had no idea where to take our mate. This territory was new and we didn't know which area was safe or not yet. 

His reply was simple and cold. "Do you think I fucking grew up here?" 

We had to ...