~Elliot~
I looked up at the shelter, stunned as to what we had actually managed to accomplish. The memories of Julie and I hiding out here, seeing the place as our own, it seemed like it was a different place entirely. We would not have been able to get to this point without the Blood pack, and I didn’t quite know how to thank them, and one wolf in particular.
The entrance hall now had a small solid oak desk, a brand new computer courtesy of Trev and Dawn to keep track of the coming and goings of the lone wolves, even if they decided to go by a false name. The room to the right as you walked in now had two plush sofas and a litany of toys that the Blood pack children no longer played with, as well as some new ones. Outside the door, the garden was trimmed to perfection, a jungle gym bui
