Hawke Pov:
The pack looked exactly like it used to with its stone walls and warriors guarding all the important places of the pack. That children playing while the warriors trained but it had a happier quality to it. My dad had ran it with fear and it seems my girl ran it with love and honor. Even if I had never been here before you could tell who the pack members respected as we walked past them nodding at their Luna and looking questionably at their alpha who was fuming and ignored them. Bridget saw all of them and even addressed them by name.
The decor of the pack house was the same except for several of the pictures. My mother had decorated it with a floral type of theme and my father went along with it because at that point in their lives he wanted to make her happy. It wasn't until
