After a few more long hours, we were walking back into the centre of the pack where the pack house stood. I suppose it only felt long due to the thoughts of Myles that was swirling around my mind, what am I going to do if he and I are mates? I’m a W.P.A agent, this can’t happen! We come to a stop right outside the pack house, which is where this whole little adventure started, the one where I learn some shocking things!

“Thank you for letting me tag along with you, I had a really great time” I smile as they stop at the stairs while I move...