***Serena***
Forty minutes later I turn my car onto the driveway towards the pack house, ascending the winding slope up toward the front courtyard.
Finn and I get out of the car and I look up at the house a little nervously. I don't really know what Austin is going to say to me, about last night. Equally I am not really looking forward to meeting Rupert Headly.
I open the front door and we walk down the long corridor to the back of the house and into the expansive kitchen diner. Austin is in his usual spot by the oven, while Ella is on a stool sat next to Will; who I have not seen in around a year or more. His eyes fall on me and then around me, the way aura readers do, and his eyes widen in a subtle way at whatever he sees.
Will has always been more adept than Ella at this, so he does
