I know she means well but now I feel even more nervous about the pain……. I am not good with pain….. good job my arm is healed now……

“Right lets go” my dad smiles at me.

The walk to the forest is peaceful, obviously at this time of night everyone in pack is in their houses, if anyone is out it would be the guards at the pack gates which we won’t be close to, or those on border patrols which are regularly ran and checked by our warriors as part of pack security. But I imagine my Dad will have made them aware we are out so we shouldn’t...