Asher gripped the steering wheel so hard he was surprised he hadn't destroyed it already. He looked out through the window and cursed, it was still afternoon and inconvenient for him to use his abilities. Vamp speeding was a whole lot comfortable and natural than driving and doesn't have a speed limit.
But the broad daylight made it highly impossible to vamp speed to his mate's place , not when humans were going walking up and down this highway and this time of the year was usually the rush-hour in little Town aka Traffic jam.
Asher was regretting giving her that drug, it was as if fate was purposely messing with him. Of all days, why does all this have to happen today? He knew Sunshine makes vampires vulnerable, which is why they take it only in the extremest of situation.
Asher broke his reverie when he felt his cellphone vibrate and ring and picked up at once through his earpiece.
"Asher speaking "
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!