Chapter 150.
Becca smiled as she looked around the Helsingør pack. Kristina had done a fabulous job of decorating it for the dedication and naming ceremony of Astrid and Bent’s pup. There were bunches of helium-filled balloons, in metallic baby blue, white and grey held down with blue weights around tables set out in the main pack community hall. It had been three weeks since Kristina’s capture, and subsequent rescue, and Becca understood her need to throw herself into something ‘nice’ and ‘fun’ to avoid the nightmares that she knew her friend was experiencing. She had recommended that the Crown Princess speak with Nana Cheryl, to help navigate the trauma she had been subjected to. However, Kristina was at the denial stage of her recovery. Stating she was ‘fine’ and that Faith had it so m
