Mikko POV
I was growing nervous. Emily was due any second. The anxiousness of the pack was overwhelming. Had they known Emily was carrying multiples, there would be no controlling the pack. I could sense my father coming well before he showed up. Even though he could contain his influence, the woodland creatures knew when danger was nearby. The scurries and chirps stopped. Even the wind seemed to die down when Finn was near. I stayed on the porch, waiting. I didn't want to risk waking Emily. She didn't sleep well enough anymore. The gray wolf that was Finn stepped through the tree line and came towards my home. He was completely silent. If I hadn't known he was coming, I might have been surprised. "Guest room." I got up and held the door open for him. "Emily's sleeping."
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