Nalya
"Why?"
"I've been wanting you to visit my pack for a while. However you've refused, so we having dinner there," Layth told me. I glared at him, but he grinned. We arrived at the Summer Moon Pack. The infastructures were ancient yet so captivating. It was different from the Autumn Moon Pack which was modernised.
"Lovely pack," I smiled.
"Thank you, and we are still developing," he said proudly.
We reached a two-story house, and he opened the car door for me. " Is this your house?" I asked, and he nodded.
"I sometimes hate staying at the packhouse, so I come here,"
I followed him inside, and I remained in the living room while he went to talk to someone in his study room. My phone vibrated in my purse, and I pulled it out.
"Hello," I answered.
"Nalya,
