Chapter Seventy-Eight

Not wanting to go.

A an hour later there is a knock on the door. I answer it, having spent the last hour laughing with Blake about my pack. Axel walks in wearing a smart black suit with a dark purple tie. His usually long hair tied into a pony tail and his fringe swept back, held up with hair product.

“Wow Axel you look very handsome.” I beam at him, taking him all in.

“Well I came to escort you but you aren’t even dressed…” He scowls at Blake.

“I don’t want to go.” I slump back on the sofa, really not wanting to leave this room until departure time tomorrow.

“It’s not like I haven’t tried…” Blake moans to Axel.

He walks over to me and crouches in front of me so that we are eye level.

“I need you to get dressed.”

“I don’t want to go!” I sulk.

“I know you don’t. But you need to show your pack how far you’ve come, how strong you are and I hate to say it but how damn beautiful you are. So that when you do decide to leave the pack and pack link, they regret having treated you so