Jenny’s POV
After the storm and the attack on Garrett's pack house, Fred decided it was time for us to go back to his territory.
He was worried that Arnold might target the Hemlock Pack next. Since Fred had brought so many of his best warriors to help Garrett, his own pack was left with fewer guards.
So early the next morning, we packed up and drove down to the Hemlock Pack lands.
When we pulled up to Fred's house, I smiled. It was a beautiful house sitting on top of a small hill, surrounded by tall trees and green grass. It looked peaceful. It just looked like a real home.
I felt a sense of belonging even before I entered.
"Welcome to my place" Fred said, turning off the car. "It's not as big as Garrett's house, but it's mine."
"It's lovely, Fred," I said softly, grabbing one of my
