I find myself following the path my father had taken once again, it's hard to believe it's been over five years since I was here. A pang of guilt hits me, I hadn't forgotten about my father but being so far away I’d not been able to search for answers about his disappearance.
My wolf guides me towards the border as I search for Joel. I probably should have told him I was coming before I'd set off but I'd been so desperate to get out of the house and away from Niall and his perfect mate that I’d left my phone in my room.
I sense wolves nearby and my wolf yips out at them, letting them know I am friendly as their thundering footsteps draw closer. They should sense me as pack but I lower myself to the ground in submission anyway, making myself as non-threatening as possible. Once our wolves
