I spent the first hour of the drive explaining to Abby that I was apparently more than just a werewolf. About my mother being a very powerful witch and the man who I always thought of as my father actually wasn’t. How, since my mother had bound my wolf since birth with magic, once she reversed her spell the Leaders mark had started to fade and none of us had paid any attention to it until she had pointed it out.
Abby and Christian sat there listening to everything that Emmitt and I shared with them about some of the plans and precautions that had been taken to ensure the entire safety of not only Black Willow but all the packs that would be gathering at the Royal pack in just a few hours.
I had eventually found myself falling asleep two hours into the trip and I didn’t wake up until Emm
