I sat down across from him in confusion. "The summit? It happens every three years, right? Why do you look so stressed about it?"
I mean, he did attend the last one without any issues, so I don't understand why he's stressed about this one. Did something happen?
"This time, the summit is being held at the Bloodstain Pack."
The name hit my ears like a sudden crack of thunder.
I froze instantly, my breathing catching in my throat.
The Bloodstain Pack.
My old pack.
The place where my heart was shattered, and the place I fled from five years ago.
I remember how Clara died there to protect me.
I remember the heartbreaking agony of leaving my foster mother, Willa, behind.
I wanted to so desperately take Willa away with me back then, but the territory was crawling with guards, and the d
