In front of the pack house sits a motorcade of six black SUVs, two with their trunks open, placing the few small items that Thea actually deems worthy of keeping, some random clothing items, plus some random keepsakes. She really has very little in this life. Just some memories and those she can take with her, learning from them and growing beyond them. The material possessions are very few and far between.
As soon as Blake sees the brown-haired girl talking casually to the crimson moon warriors, who looks like she has always been there. Like she has always been part of them. It didn't take much for them all to accept her. She earned their respect when she was in the pack. Now it's just a matter of course.
Blake knows this time round, for this beta female he won't have to force respec
