Chapter Three
All of the visiting wolves had enjoyed a simple breakfast at the pack house before splitting up into groups, some of the wolves going off on their own, some hanging with new friends. Jonas had rented a car for his stay. He spent the morning driving his parents around town so that they could check everything out. They’d explored the library—which hadn’t taken long—driven past the schools—there weren’t many—and taken a look at the restaurants and bars in the area, as it seemed his idea had taken root for them.
“You’re taking Cindy to lunch, but tell me you’ve arranged something more special than that, Jonas,” his mom said as he drove them back to the pack house after their explorations.
“I’d say there is a distinct possibility that she’s my mate. Of course I made other plans
