I don’t know why I had allowed Rocco to take me to a house I did not know. A house I could only assume was his own. Though, I was sure he had pointed out a different home the other day when we walked through the pack… or was that my mind playing tricks? I was unsure. It seemed to like to play tricks upon me of late. I was certain the many hours sitting looking at the same four walls were to blame for that. I hated feeling like my mind was not my own.
But, agreeing to this, well, I had yet to decide if it was a smart thing to do or not. I would like to think I could trust the Beta. He was a trustworthy figure in a pack, wasn't he? I have tried so many times to recall the information I had read when researching all those years ago. But, ultimately, it would all depend on the character of t
