Honey’s Pov.
Bright and early, Mary took it upon herself to introduce me to the pack members since the big unveiling last night. Though they were all very welcoming, all this hospitality was almost overwhelming. And I just knew that it would get harder and harder to disappear. While I appreciated the warmth of their gestures, I couldn't help but feel trapped, missing the feeling of dirt between my paws and the wind in my fur.
My wolf was feeling caged, and the weight from my past wasn't helping at all.
When we finally returned to the pack house, I fell on the couch and hid my face with the pillow. Giggling, I felt Mary's weight as she settled beside me.
“Okay, I think I've seen and met everyone who lives in this big house,” I mumbled.
“Just trying to make our queen happy.” Mary t
