Nara
I look up slowly and find myself face-to-face with a strikingly handsome man.
"Hi," he whispers.
"Sorry for bumping into you," I quickly say, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
Salvador gently pulls me from the man's grasp and positions himself protectively in front of me.
"Thanks, man," he says to the stranger. Concetta leads me outside. When I glance back, I notice the man is looking at me with a fond expression.
"Who is that hottie?" Concetta whispers, also glancing back, but the man has disappeared.
"He feels... strangely familiar," I mutter.
Concetta asks me more about the packs, and I answer all her questions. The siblings miss the sense of belonging that comes with being part of a pack, and I can relate. For the past few months, I've felt like I was part of the Lake
