A few months later…
MEL
I closed the door to the tiny trailer connected to Liam’s SUV with a smile. The last of our things were packed.
“Let’s go!” Delilah grumbled. “Before my dad gets out here and tries to talk us out of having two cars again.”
“That’s impossible. We couldn’t fit all your clothes if we only took one car,” Liam bounced back at her.
I looked back at the packhouse that had been my home for months and would be again in a few years. It hadn’t been a hard choice for Liam and Delilah – they wanted me to go to art school. With their support and Dad’s insistence that we didn’t need to take over the pack right away, Alpha eventually granted us all the time to grow outside the pack.
While I was busy with art school, Liam would be working on a business degree on the same ca
