*Robert*
I stand and stretch as I look at my suitcase by the door. I have to travel to a neighboring pack, and I assume I’ll be meeting with Lucas there.
Through all their planning to meet with Jacob, we have now added the stress of Seth and Molly arguing over what I am to tell him about the spell. It has been a rough few days. They have arguments that quickly become heated, disappear to their room silently for an hour or two, then come back smelling of each other, and rarely do they ever have an answer they’ve agreed upon.
“She soundproofed their room,” Stella said, laughing as we walked back to the packhouse last night with Bobby. “Your sister is getting railed. Don’t act like you haven’t noticed her sitting gingerly when they return.”
“That’s my sister!” I exclaimed with outrage
