It's been 10 hours since I left the pack and my heart is aching. The ties to pack members are breaking and my mate bond with Kade is shattering. I'm not sure how I dragged myself through the airport but somehow I did and got myself on a flight to England because, well... I don't know where else to go.
Trudging off the plane, I lift my hood up and try and block out the world. I only have hand luggage so as soon as I'm off I go straight to the taxi bay and tell him my address. As we drive, I watch the city I know and love pass by and change into the countryside I grew up in. Before long, we pass through and town and pull up outside a small house with a red door and ivy growing up the wall. Home.
I pay the driver and haul myself up to the front door, opening it loudly and resting up against
