Greg’s POV
Obviously the pack was under attack by either rogue wolves, or by our abusive father Alpha Gabe since everyone seems to have suddenly left the park. We needed to get to safety, but where? Not being members of this pack, we had no way to get information about the nature of the attack, nor any way of asking for directions on what to do or where to go.
I wasn’t quite sure of the location of the shelter, where the she wolves, pups, and the elderly are generally supposed to go to be safe when there are attacks on a pack. The one in Clear Lake is located in the basement of the pack house, so Dillon and I talk about it and decide to head there in the hopes of finding a similar location at this pack.
We sneak around to the back of the pack house and go in through the kitchen ent
