Tyrese
Time passed incredibly slow on the plane ride over to New York. I was totally anxious to see Malia, but her calling me was a good sign. She wanted to see me too, hopefully that meant she still wanted to be with me, that I might not have to beg quite as much to convince her to come back to the pack with me.
My dad is wrong about her, I’m certain of that. Malia wouldn’t let me down, she wouldn’t let our pack down. She was just nervous, and that was okay. I knew she would be an amazing luna, she may not be quite ready for that yet but I knew she would get there. She just needs more time, I don’t understand why my dad is in such a rush.
As the plane touched the ground my heart began to race. I couldn’t wait to get to her, to hold her in my arms again, to breath in her scent. My wol
