Sofia
We left on Friday after my early shift. Sarah and Dan took turns driving his car since I had never had an opportunity to learn. It was just another demonstration of how teaching me useful life skills had been a vanishingly low hunter priority.
While we travelled, they bickered amongst themselves about everything from what we should be listening to on the radio to whether a werewolf or a vampire would be a bigger threat one on one against a hunter.
My stomach was in knots by the time we arrived back at the territory, well after dark. It had been months since I had been there, but it was almost as if time had stopped in my absence.
Sarah spoke through her mind link to the wolves on patrol, and they let us in without any difficulty. I had been second guessing my decision to return t
