✤ Freya ✤ To say I was nervous was an understatement. I had just pulled up alongside the packhouse of The White Howlers Pack and as I looked out at the large mansion of a house, I flinched. The packhouse was truly a work of art and I took a moment just to admire its beauty. The large grey stone with the dark red trimmings was quite rustic and reminded me of a large factory building. The large windows didn’t reveal the inside but I was curious to know how it looked inside. No one had anything good to say about Derick, not even Stephan. This wolf had murdered my parents. He had spared my life and I wanted to know why. I wanted to know why he gave me to Laura. Who was she to him? I mean, I knew who she was to him, but I needed more. I slowly climbed out of the vehicle and headed towards the