It had been a two weeks since the break-up. Daniel had moved out of the packlands. I was grateful, but I knew it hurt Calliope that he did, so I refrained from commenting on it. I wanted to rip his face of for making her cry. She did so everynight for the last two weeks. She had asked me for space as well as room to grieve the relationship so I gave it to her. I slept nearby in Luther's room on his floor in my wolf form. It was more important that I help her through this so we would have a healthy foundation. After the first two days Anderson gave me my own room. It was one floor below Calliope so I could still smell her and be close. I thanked him. Luther was excited I moved into the packhouse and was constantly coming in and talking my ear off, asking me to read him stories or asking me
