By tonight, I will be back with my Pack, back in my house, and back with the people who used to torment me everyday of my life.
Yipee. Not.
But that’s all I can think about as I go around my small cabin room and go back and forth placing clothes over my body and looking in the mirror to see if it looks good on me or not.
In conclusion, none of them did.
They were all nice clothes, yes, but not nice enough for my brother’s inauguration to become Alpha.
I slumped on my bed when it all suddenly hit me. My brother was officially going to be Alpha after years of training for it, and I was going back home.
