Tristan didn’t come back to the packhouse after that except for official pack business. He was still the Beta and that wasn’t going to change. And the time was getting closer to us attacking Ross’s pack. So it was time to start organizing the proper attack. Every point of it. And as I was sitting in the living room when I heard the front door of the packhouse open.
My heart started thumping in my chest because of how nervous I was, but Austin walked into the room first, followed by Sam.
As soon as he saw me standing there he froze and he didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know if he was dreaming it or if this was some sort of trick.
“Hey Sam.” I said.
“What the f**k? How the hell are you alive?” He asked.
“It’s a long story. But I haven’t left the packhouse since everyone thought
