The next day I woke up, but Azazel wasn't next to me. I rubbed my eyes as I slipped my feet into the fluffy bunny slippers I had brought from home.
Today, we are taking Clarissa to visit my pack, and I'm nervous. I want her to pass and get a second chance. As I grabbed some clean clothes out of the closet, I thought of Clarissa and how she might need clothes too.
Perhaps Gino can make her some clothes, or we can grab some for her. Maybe a new outfit would bring her out of her blues and help her adjust better. As I grabbed some clothes to wear, I felt better about the day.
A few hours later, we pulled up to the packhouse. I am relieved to see sunlight. I step out of the car and breathe the fresh air in.
"We haven't been gone that long for you to miss it, love," Azazel teased as he took
