"Travis Pierce?" I repeated the name, feeling a surge of anger at the mere mention of it. I doubted I would ever forget that name after today.
Anthony nodded solemnly. "Apparently your pack had something special."
I felt a tightness in my chest as I waited for him to continue. Anthony must have sensed my anxiety because he took my hand and led me to the sofa, urging me to sit down.
"Try to stay calm," he advised. "If your emotions get out of control, your wolf might surface without warning. Take deep breaths and try to relax."
I nodded, forcing myself to take slow, steady breaths. I had to stay strong for this.
Anthony looked at me with concern. "If-"
"No, I'm okay. Please, go on," I interrupted, giving him a reassuring nod.
"Alright," he began. "There are certain packs in the world
