Everything changed that night. Claire and Amalia left, and while I would have loved to go with them I knew it was no place for me. The woman’s club was this secret society that formed when my grandfather took over. My grandmother Molly had died many years prior and there was a Luna gap. My mother, Sophie couldn’t fill it because she hadn’t come along yet. Claire was just everyone’s stand-in mother but was still pretty young. She wasn’t ready. So it was decided that they would all share the burden of the pack. When we needed them the she-wolves were strong for us. They weren’t able to over power my grandfather, but they were able to disobey a few orders he threw at them. I admired what they were capable of.
It was well past midnight when I heard the explosion. It was close, far too close
