After I read the note in the restaurant, my hands were shaking, and my chest was beating fast. Jason looked at me, serious and steady. “We should keep moving,” he said quietly. “It isn’t safe here. Someone knows we are here.”
I nodded, even though my heart felt heavy. I could still feel the tremble from earlier, the way the man had looked at me. Jason opened the truck door for me. I climbed in slowly, feeling the warmth of his scent — pine, rain, and something strong and calm. It made my head feel dizzy, but in a good way.
“Where are we going?” I asked, finally.
Jason gave me a small smile. “To the surrounding pack. You’ll meet some family. I thought… it might be good for you to see where I grew up.”
And about the note aria you don't have to be worried I'll always be there for you and
