Tracy's POV
The next day after the competition, I went to honor Cassandra's invitation to the Pack house. I didn't quite understand her reason for wanting to celebrate here instead of in her or him though.
As I wanted in the living room in the Pack house, Cassandra came in, a bright smile on her face.
“I want to give you a tour of the Pack house,” she beamed, as she stretched her hand out and I held it, letting her lead the way. “You're going to love every bit of it.”
Cassandra guided me through the winding hallways, her laughter filling the silence. Each room we passed seemed grander than the last, but when we stopped at a door at the far end of the hall, something felt... off.
“This is one of my favorite rooms,” Cassandra said, her smile never wavering. “Why don’t you go in? I’ll jo
