The four days that followed the awful news that Lizzie had disappeared, was filled with anticipation. The whole pack was filled with dread, the Werewolf Council was on red alert, they were anticipating another full blown attack, but Xander was sure that nothing like that was going to happen.
“How can you be so sure?” I huffed at Xander.
“Because my dear, little mate. Everything blew up. Lizzie hadn’t anticipated that she would fall, that means nor did her partners. Them showing up in a secluded area to save Lizzie and not in the Werewolf holding center, where she was before the hearing says a lot about their planning. I believe they lack the resources or this isn’t the correct time. Lizzie is not the one power in there, she is just a pawn.” He explained it to me.
“I am so jealous of you
