~ Julien's POV ~
We made it to the packhouse in a shadow of sadness and anger, both feeling ruminating between all four of us in the family. My mother seemed to be more contemplative and sad than angry, while my twin and father's feelings seemed to be more rage-filled. As we walked through the doorway and I noticed my mate standing there waiting to greet us, I felt my wolf wag his tail like a happy dog in my mind, and it lifted up my spirits a bit to see her and feel the mate bond between us. I noticed that my brother didn't seem as happy about it as I was though, his anger overshadowing everything else in his mind. I gave her a side hug and held her hand as we all ascended the stairs. Charlotte and I were walking behind Jasper and we continued behind him as he walked towards his bedroom;
