"It's beautiful," Amara whispered, her voice barely above a breath as she took in the sight before us.
Dallas slowed the car to a stop, and we all piled out into the courtyard, taking in the sight before us. Dallas and Amara walked around the car to survey the picturesque view of our pack whilst Tristan and I walked toward our home. The packhouse stood tall and proud, its interior lit by the soft glow of the lights. The bus pulled in behind us, along with three SUVs and the Crescent Moon van. Our leadership team piled out of one of the SUVs and came bounding towards us as Jill and Phoenix raced over from the stairs and enveloped us all in a hug.
"Welcome back, everyone." Jill beams. "I trust you had a pleasant journey home?"
"We did, and we have some new members to welcome." I say excit
