Grace's POV.
'I don't think I can do this.'
I finally texted Meghan after sitting in my car for almost twenty minutes.
I only had a few miles left to go before reaching pack territory and I was doing fine. But as soon as Black Peak Mountain came into view, I lost my nerve.
I white-knuckled the steering wheel so hard that my hands began to ache - my breathing grew shallow and rapid, and my stomach turned upside-down so fast that I had to swallow the sick that was crawling up into my mouth.
I pulled the car over and had to force myself to take a few deep breaths just so that I could calm down.
I jumped when my phone started ringing in my lap.
It was Meghan. She was face-timing me.
"Hey, G. What's up?"
Her face was more than a welcome sight. I breathed a sigh of relief as soon as she
