LUCILLE'S POV
What the actual heck! I mean, yeah, I was happy that my plans to move back into the pack house were working, but I didn't think it'd be tomorrow.
It was too sudden.
At least, Uncle Ethan could have given me about a week to fully gather all my stuff before officially moving in. I could still see the desperation in his eyes when he had asked me to move in. He really needed to get rid of the mole in the pack house.
But who could have pulled such nasty threats on him? Although he only mentioned that it was a death threat, he didn't tell me what was in it.
Could it be like a clue or something? Or was the person trying to pass a message to Uncle Ethan using codes?
I sighed heavily, before driving out of the pack house, I took a route leading to the pack cafe, when I got th
