*Riley Preston
"I feel like sh*t." I groan as I stand next to Ryan.
We, as in the whole pack, are currently outside the pack house waiting to greet the Red Stone Pack.
They were suppose to get here on Monday but had some complications. It's now Thursday and we got a notice that they have just crossed our border.
"You look like sh*t." Ryan agrees.
A silver four door Chevy pulls up to the house. The trunk full of brown moving boxes.
"Are they clowns that they all fit in one truck?" Rudy jokes.
"Actually, I'm expecting some more guests that will be living with us from now on." Dad tells us.
To my utter shock, P.J, Kenny, and Nikki get out of the truck. My wolf howls in my head from seeing our mate.
"Dad?" I ask.
Dad chooses to ignore me and walks over to them.
"Nikki, I knew I woul
