Chapter 7: Emlyn

Richie spoke to my father and since it was so common for me to be here or at Canyon Ridge, my parents weren’t bothered when Cayd drove me home to pack clothes for the week.

“Let’s stop by and have dinner with Cohen and Clint.” He says as we get back into the car.

I shrug. I’m dying to get back to Richie, but I also know that he started his Alpha duties today and is probably swamped. So, we head to Canyon Ridge.

“Cayden! Emlyn!” Luna Cara says as we walk in. “How nice to see you. Are you staying for dinner?”

“You know it, Auntie Cara.” Cayd says. All the kids of the Guardians call the parents of the other packs Aunt and Uncle in informal situations. We've grown up as a family after all.

Cayd is always hoping that Aunt Cara makes steaks. She apparently learned from her father, Clint, and I have to admit, they are really good.

“It’s not steak night Cayd. You know Thursdays are steak nights in Canyon Ridge.”

He deflates a bit before brightening again. “What’s for dinner tonight?”

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