Grace's POV.
"Okay, baby. Grab your backpack, we need to get going."
Tate still hasn't stopped grinning since I told him that we're going back to pack territory to visit his grandmother and so that he can finally meet his father and the rest of his family.
"You're doing the right thing."
I turned to look at Meghan. She was casually leaning against the wall with her arms crossed.
"I really hope so."
After my talk with Agetha, I was sure that this was something that I needed to do. I just didn't know if it was something that I wanted to do.
My stomach twisted into painful knots and my pulse grew uneven anytime that I thought about it too long.
At least Tate was excited enough for the both of us.
He wouldn't stop talking about all the things that he was going to do once we arrived: a
