When Jackson walked out on me, I finally gave in and grieved for my family for the first time since they passed away. I don’t know how long I cried but after what felt like hours, I decided it was time to pack my bags and get out of here. I couldn’t stay here if Jackson didn’t want me. We could look for a different pack that would hopefully accept Cole.
After I was done packing I sat and looked out of the window to the woods. Before my mind could catch up with my mind, I was stripped out of my clothes and shifted into my wolf. I grabbed a dress in my mouth and run out of the pack house. There were some of the members in the house and they seem to be used to some of the wolves shifting in the house because they didn’t look surprised at all to see my wolf running out the house.
I knew whe
