Clara
I stood in his office staring out the window, trying to calculate the time it would take for them to disappear into the woods. Watching them go would be too hard and I couldn't bring myself to follow Damien out the front door. If I had, I was sure I would have continued along with them, only proving to be the distraction Angie warned I would be. She had headed up to their apartment in order to feed the pups as soon as Max left the room, but had promised to spend time with me later.
I decided it was probably safe, and I headed to the front door, relieved to see the vast yard empty of warriors. Instead, families started pouring into the pack house.
I grabbed an Omega who I usually saw working in the dining hall. “Can you make some popcorn and bring it into the movie room?” I asked
