Isabella
I felt sad that the last memory of him would be like this, writhing on the bed with another woman. I got up and made my way down to my chamber and picked up my bag and jacket. I took one last look around my room. "Home" hadn't lasted very long and I was sad I had to leave so much behind but I needed to do it for my safety. I closed the door quietly and made my way down to the elevator.
The pack house was mostly quiet now and the omegas had finished their work and had gone to their various quarters.
I got to the down floor and I quietly walked straight out the front door and down the long curving driveway.
Somewhere out in the night, I knew there were some warriors in charge of patrols, watching the borders. I just walked straight on the driveway, that way it would b
