As our vehicle rolled to a stop at the outskirts of the pack, a sense of familiarity and similarity washed over me.
The very essence of the forest welcoming me home. Our arrival marked the beginning of our journey into the unknown, as we were embarking on a mission to uncover the mysteries that shrouded the Wheatstone pack.
"If you keep going straight, you will make it to the main house", Bella said, guiding Henry along the path through the pack's ground
Familiar houses began passing by in a steady rhythm as the land Rover continued it's journey down the dirty path, through the heart of the pack's residential area.
My gaze traced the outline of the homes, as they slipped pass my window. The scene was bittersweet, each building a reminder of the memories I had with the pack.
These hom
