Chapter 18

Mike rubbed his chin and scratched the nape of his neck.

"What?", I asked.

He sat down on a huge tree stump."That's Jay alright"

Of course, it was Jay. If it were Tristan he wouldn't have rescued me. Right?

"When do you think I will be ready for the ritual?", I asked, joining Mike on the tree stump.

"Well, your mark is already coming in so early. So I'd say in about 3 or 4 months if you train well"

4 months didn't sound so bad. Speaking of Tristan-

"Shouldn't Angela be a permanent werewolf by now?".If she had been gone this long, she should've transformed without the help of the moonstone.

"Not if she stayed in another pack's territory"

"Wouldn't they kill her?"

"Not all packs are like the Archers. Angela was from another pack. She must've gone back home".Mike's expression softens.

That was surprising to hear, everyone had made it clear that packs would and always will hate each other. They had never mentioned anything about Angela coming from another pack or anything about