Elliot POV
We walked to the heart of the pack. People were greeting us kindly but that was it. I could tell that Marie was taking everything in from the wolves, to the shops and even the small library we had. Dad always says that reading is a waste of time unless it is educational, so the library wasn't a priority and only had a limited collection. We were strolling past the daycare when a curly, red-headed little girl dashed away from her mom and was practically glued to Marie's leg. Her mother's face was one of fear. I had no doubt she was terrified of what I would do. My father would consider this acting out and her mother would be punished for not teaching her correctly. To him, until a pup gets their wolves, the parents responsibly is to make sure they stay in line. Seeing this she-w
