Eyes stared at me as we entered the pack house through the portal door. I paused for a moment, scanning over the filled pack house. They watched with uncertain, fearful eyes. Fae is here. I knew it was wrong, sensed it deep in my core.
Sally walked forward, and people shuffled out of her way. But there were so many people inside, there was barely enough room. They’ve been here two days, yet I keep forgetting wolves from the neighboring packs are here.
I thought about going back through the portal door to the safety of House. Instead, I straightened my spine, shook my head, and scurried after Sally. She was the perfect person to part the sea of people watching me. My heart raced as I listened for Argonathe. Is he inside? How many Fae did he bring with him?
The pack house was silent. The
