Once Elias had gathered a group to join us, we met in the center of the pack, where he went over the plan with them. They were to guard the packhouse in case there were any stray wolves still hiding nearby. Elias and I, however, would be inside the packhouse, and we’d need them to cover our backs.
After that, we all got into the vehicles and headed toward the territory where I used to live.
Elias and I were seated in the third car of the convoy, and during the entire ride, I remained mostly silent.
I wasn’t sure whether my father had taken the time to clear out the packhouse properly or if he had rushed his departure. I had no clue if his office had been emptied or if the things I needed had been taken with him.
There was a chance he had forgotten about them entirely, or maybe those th
