Erin’s POV
The first morning after my return from The Hunt, is like nothing ever happened. I wake early and slip on my clothes to tend the crops and begin preparations for new crops. “Where do you think you’re going?” Florence whispers in the dark.
“I didn’t mean to wake you, I’m sorry. Go back to sleep,” I smile in the dark, unsure if she can see.
“Super sensitive wolf hearing, remember? So, where are you going?”
“We have a greenhouse and some crops, I also want to try and set our harvests growing so that we can generate income again. I plan to save every penny and get us out of here,” I say, my words barely audible. I’m shocked at the direction of my thoughts. But now that I’ve said it, I know it to be true. I will get me, my family and Florence out of here.
“I’ll come help,” sh
