The following morning, Rebecca rolled out of bed. She was excited; her talk with Kendrick the night before gave her a little bit of hope that they could get through this. First, however, she needed to figure out how to tell her brother Kendrick to be her mate. She showered, dressed, applied a little makeup, left her bedroom, and headed downstairs. She sat down, had breakfast with the pack members, and smiled at her little family. She didn’t want to leave them and go to Dark Night. She silently prayed to the Moon Goddess to convince her brother to let her stay.
She walked to the second floor of the pack house and noticed that Jackson was standing by the door with a smirk. Rebecca shuddered in discomfort, walked up to him, and stared at him angrily. “Can I go in, please?”
“Sorry, Rebecca,
