Sierra’s POV
I looked at Damon as we stood in front of the pack border. The patrol warriors will recognize me any moment now and by the time we reach the pack house, half of the pack will be outside, waiting for me. I wonder how they will receive my newfound mate since I was planning to introduce him as who he was; my mate, whether we accept it or not.
“Ready?” I looked at him to see him looking around with a calm expression on his face.
“As ready as I ever will be.” He shrugged.
Fair enough.
I nodded at him and walked towards my pack, opening the mind link just as I crossed the borders. I didn’t even get a moment to breathe before I was bombarded with a plethora of worried questions that I couldn’t even distinguish who was speaking what.
Hearing the worry in their voices, I felt
