Camden felt sick. They were about to leave to go to the Blood Moon Pack, and she was nervous. Clayton was a rogue, after all, and rogues usually were not welcome. He said that that he had parted on good terms, so he didn't anticipate any trouble, but Camden was still worried that they would receive a less than warm welcome. "Are you OK?" Clayton asked, seeing the grimace on her face.
"I'm fine. I think it's just nerves," she said, trying to smile through it and put his mind at ease. "You have nothing to be nervous about, babe. They're obviously going to love you," Clayton said with a broad smile. Her stomach did a flip, and she had to focus really hard on not vomiting. The mixture of excitement and anxiety churned within her, threatening to overwhelm her senses. She took a deep breath, re
