Sean’s POV
Colorado was an amazing place to drive through. There were fir trees everywhere with the mountains in the background, it’s like looking at the perfect postcard picture. I stopped on the side of the road just to get my camera out and take pictures.
After driving North for four very long hours, I arrived at Harvest Moon’s front gates at last. I stopped for the guards as I had done at all the other packs. The guards asked for my name and what business I had. I told them my name and that I was here to see Alpha Jack. They soon waved me through the gates and I drove up to the packhouse. It was modern but this place had that old miner town feel to it. The banners on the house were green and yellow telling me the pride they had in their pack colors like all the rest.
As I parked
