Fayly POV
I was finding it hard to sleep. Everything seemed to be going as planned for us, but I had a terrible feeling deep down that something cataclysmic was going to happen. I roll over and watch Ikelos’ eyes flutter as he dreams; he looks peaceful and I hate to wake him so I quietly slip out of bed and out of the room and make my way to the front door of the pack house so I can go for a run, maybe if I let my wolf out for a bit I will be able to settle. I walk around the pack house so I can go into the east forest on the territory, I always seemed to enjoy this part of the forest more and it’s away from the fae camp so I won’t disturb any of them either but I stop when I notice a light flooding the floor outside of the garage and the sound of a ratchet being cranked. I stand by the o
