As soon as we returned to the pack, we found ourselves right in front of the packhouse, but the first thing we noticed was how quiet it was. There was no one lingering around, yet I sensed we weren’t alone. I grabbed Landon and spun him around quickly before he even realized what was happening. That’s when I spotted Ramona sitting on the patio of the packhouse.
“What the hell are you doing here?” I growled at her.
“Wow. I thought it was just those other werewolves. It seems like all of you are pretty hostile,” she replied.
“You didn’t answer my question,” I said.
“Well, I thought it would be a good idea to come see your family since you just visited mine,” she said.
“I’m sure you already know this, but they are my family as well,” I replied.
“I am aware of that. It’s like the good wi
