Jenny’s POV
Fred left early to check on the border guards the next morning, leaving me alone in his house and I walked around the living room feeling restless.
I didn't want to sit on the couch all day doing nothing which is all I do these days. I wanted to help out. I wanted to show the Hemlock Pack that I wasn't just a guest staying with their Alpha. I wanted to prove that I could be helpful.
I put on jeans, tied my hair back in a ponytail, and walked down to the main pack house.
The pack grounds were busy. Kids were playing around, and women were sitting under the porch near the kitchen folding laundry and chopping vegetables.
I took a deep breath, walked up the steps, and smiled at them.
"Good morning," I said. "Is there anything I can help with? I can fold blankets or wash vege
