As Ethan and I waited for the source of the howl to become clear, my heart was racing. To my surprise and relief, it turned out to be a pack of rogue wolves strolling the area rather than Zack. They were soon dealt with by Ethan's pack, and I was overcome with gratitude. For the moment at least, it seemed I was safe.
I gradually started to become used to living in the Shadow Creek Pack as the days went by. I looked forward to returning to the forest every morning, where I would once again be free and alone. Instead, what greeted me outside my window was warm sunlight and the reassuring noises of pack life.
Ethan took it upon himself to assist me in getting settled. He introduced me to a number of pack members, all of whom extended a warm greeting to me. And there was Sarah, the compassio
