"Trust is built with consistency." Lincoln Chafee.
Misa P.O.V.
"Hey, Misa! Are you good? I was just speaking with Alpha Mason and waking him up to know that he has incoming unwelcome guests that he needs to get rid of. If all goes well, Alpha Nat and Elder Simon will be captured and put in a prison cell by the end of the business day." declared Stormy, grabbing the closest chair on the deck next to me.
"That's wonderful, Stormy." I replied.
"What's wrong? I can hear it in your voice." asked Stormy in a concerned tone.
"Stormy, don't be mad, but I think...now that you are safe, and no longer alone, as well as the fact that they know about my old pack, now. I should go to my Aunt Gail's pack, the Red Claw Pack. My mother wanted me to end up there after all. I don't have my wolf, yet.
