Jay's POV
We walked up to her house, there were no cars in the gravel drive in. I turned to look at Rachael, a confident look lingered on her face.
"Are you sure she's here" I asked questioningly.
She nodded her head and walked up to the white door. Their house was huge, maybe bigger than our pack house. It was a three story house, the third story walls weren't even walls, they were glass windows that surrounded the whole floor. The other two floors were white with the windows being covered with black.
Her knock startled me, I turned to stare at her but she wasn't looking my way.
The door creaked open and Scarlett stood there, her hair was messily put up in a bun, her gray sweat pants and blue shirt gave her a lazy appearance.
Her eyes were so red and puffy. She had been crying. She
