CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

Everly's POV

"Logan, where the hell is those bags!"My father yelled from outside, I could barely even hear it even though he's the loudest person in the house. My whole life I have lived here, my childhood, my dreams, and everything was built within these walls now I have to just abandon it like it means absolutely nothing.

"I am on it! She has a lot of crap!"I shove my brother away and stuff my clothes and books into various bags, I try blinking back my tears and trying not to let my family know that I hate their decision.

It was decided last night, that we're going to be leaving the country and going to Australia where my mom's distant cousin lives. Soon I might not be a Blood Stone pack member. My college, my studies, my hopes, and my dreams are all just like that -poof!.

I hurried out of my home carrying a very heavy bag, I didn't dare look at my dad knowing that he was still pissed at me for 'raising my voice' last night.

I place the dust