“You are just going to drop us in the middle of nowhere?” Millia protest.
“Please just go. Once we find your pack, I will let you be,” Samantha says.
Samuel looks over at Millia.
“Fine, not another word from me,” Millia says, pouting.
“You look so cute when you can’t get your way,” Samantha says, smiling at her.
A day later they arrived at a pack that goes by the name Perrault instead of the region that they occupied.
“Apparently it is the largest pack in the world,” Samantha says excitedly as they drive up to what they believe is the packhouse.
“How do you even know about this place?” Samuel asks.
Millia sits up, excited, “there are more people here than at the Safe Haven.”
“This is so your pack!” Samantha exclaims at a few large guys watching them as they get out of the car, the
