Jasmine’s POV
Catching up on the ride back made me realize how much Clara had grown over the last five years. At her core, she was still the exact same girl I loved, but life had made her stronger and wiser, just like it had for me. It made my heart full to have my best friend back, but my mind was still spinning with anxiety.
I was terrified of what Garrett was going to say. Not about seeing Clara, but about me sneaking off to the Rogue Pack alone.
Safety was a topic we constantly fought about, and hiding this from him was going to spark a massive argument.
The second the car pulled up in front of the main pack house, the back door flew open. Orson scrambled out and ran straight inside, his little feet pounding up the wooden steps as he screamed, "Daddy. Daddy" at the top of his lungs
