We were back at the packhouse, and Jax, my dad, and multiple other fighters were in my dad's office, talking about what happened. I couldn't imagine their reaction to the rogue attacks. They did after all up the guarding of the pack border. My dad told me that I couldn't join the conversation, but I suspected it was Jax who didn't want me there. I had no idea why, but he didn't even spare me a glance when we shifted back earlier. He just went directly to my dad's office, not speaking a word.
I had just taken a shower and clothed myself in comfortable black training tights and a singlet. I sat in my room for ages, waiting for the meeting to finish and Jax to come to inform me about what they were talking about. But he never came, and I got bored. I got out of my bedroom and neared dad's o
