I psyched myself way too much by the time we arrived in front of the packhouse.
Zander tried to help calm me down, but my nerves got the best of me in the end.
I kept replaying everything that happened last night, and one thing stuck out, the supposed reason why Uncle banished me from the pack.
Charwood hadn’t had a Luna for over a decade.
So, of course, naturally, I was worried about so many different things. With such a high expectation, my brain went in overloaded.
What if the pack doesn't like me?
What if his father didn’t like me?
What if more of his exes show up and try to challenge me?
Would they accept me because I was from Liverpool and not a part of their pack?
So many possibilities were swirling around my head. I panicked and froze until Zander opened the car door a
