With white knuckles gripped to the steering wheel, Flic kept the steady bubbling unease just beneath the surface as she drove. Focusing on the road helped to keep her calm but, too often, her thoughts drifted to the man sitting beside her. Simon relaxed into the passenger seat like they were headed on a fun trip, rather than to the people he was threatening her with. The moment he had said Red Valley, Flic new her fate had been sealed. If it had only been her life on the line, or maybe just her and Julien’s, she wondered if she would’ve fought off her brother instead of complying to his every word. Though she was only the Red Valley Luna because of her agreement with Damon, she still cared about those wolves. They were her pack, the wolves she saw day in day out. She wouldn’t leave them to
