Chapter 7Cara lay on the bed not really seeing anything.
They’d made it back to the pack house in record time; the journey seemed to fly by. She wasn’t sure if that was more from the fact that she didn’t care or that her brother drove like the devil himself was on their trail.
She knew Alberto’s body was taken care of. The man had died as wolf; therefore, he stayed as wolf. They would send notification to the rest of his pack, and they could reclaim his body if they wanted to. If not, he would just be another dead wolf.
Now she lay there watching the other women move around her. She knew they were there to watch over her.
“Honey, do you want me to get you something else to wear?”
Cara shook her head. She wanted to keep Wall’s shirt. His scent was heavy on it still, and she needed that
