Hand-in-hand, Grace leads Amelia back to the pack grounds. She also can’t help but shoot glances every now and then at the little girl walking beside her who had her head lowered to the ground as they walked. She would only lift up her head whenever she heard a sound; like the honking of a car, the ringing of a bicycle bell or loud music blasting from the stereo in some teenager's car as they drive by. She would stare at whatever had caught her attention for a little bit, face impassive and then look back down again, all the while not saying anything.
This went on until they got to the pack grounds. The pack grounds were built like a gated community with similarly designed houses of different sizes. At the gate, a pack warrior camouflaging as a security guard was the first person they me
