{Allie’s P.O.V.}
“HOLY f*****g HELL!! WHY MUST I DO EVERYTHING MYSELF!?” I scream at the top of my lungs. It’s Christmas Eve, and the Christmas party and big pack dinner are in three hours, and for some unimaginable reason, none of the tables and chairs have been put up. Pack members were already starting to arrive with the turkeys, hams, and pot roasts they were all commissioned to make in their own homes.
After Lacie was released from the hospital, she and Aries moved into the packhouse. As Mikey said, they ended up losing all of their personal belongings. It’s not like Lacie had much since she moved in with him with a single suitcase, but Aries had built a home for himself, and that home became Lacie’s home. Lacie is doing fairly well given everything that has happened. She came back
