Chapter Twelve - Just Wait
Hannah
I snuck to the edge of the woods, my heart beating hard against my ribs. It was broad day light, people were coming and going all over the compound. I looked around frantically, hoping against hope that I would find the blond-haired beta. But there was no sign of the man. I zeroed in on the back door, and wiped my sweating palms against my shirt.
Never trust a pack.
But I had to. I needed help. Heath was dying. I could not wake him up this morning, and there was a blue tinge to his lips. I had to get help, or die trying. And this pack, that had twice shown me kindness, was my only hope.
When the coast was clear, I ran across the grass, and up the steps to the door. My mouth was bone dry from fear, but I raised my fist and knocked on t
