“That's the pack house over there." pointing at a cream-coloured Georgian mansion.
Excitement bubbled up within me when my gaze landed on several wolves running and playing around.
Others shifted and others were in their human forms.
The back of the mansion was also crowded, surrounded by many young wolves who were busy training. I gave my attention to the veterans who were fighting in one-on-one combat.
My eyes shined at the sight.
I never thought I’d be here again. It’s been so long.
Evan settled at the side of the prairie, after noticing that there were no parking areas around. It was an open space, so I told him that it was okay to park anywhere that was not too close to any gathered shifters.
To get here, the vehicle had to climb uphill into a spiral course. Once we were o
