Nea walked into West’s old cabin. It felt like she hadn’t been in there for years, even though, in reality, it had been just over a week ago that she had been madly dashing around stuffing food and supplies in a sack with Fun-Size trialing behind her. She was itching to get going. She was so afraid for Annie and the baby and she could feel Cassie’s nervousness, even though the young girl was keeping it together amazingly well for a six-year old.
West had maps and blue prints spread out all over his old kitchen table. The cabin was packed full of people, in both human and wolf form. Everyone was being unnaturally quiet so that they attracted no attention and the Northern Rim Pack had sprayed out a scent neutralizer on all of the trails leading to the cabin. West explained that the recipe
