Sierra’s POV
The next day, we all sneaked out of the pack house as planned. I was so certain that my mother, with her uncanny ability to smell trouble, would catch us at any moment. And Ryan… he looked so conflicted that I knew it was taking everything in him not to run to the elders and confide in them. I knew that it was only the promise he made to me and his determination not to break my trust that was holding him from doing just that. And I loved him all the more for that…
I was sitting in the passenger seat of Ryan’s SUV with him, driving it while Tanya and Kyle sat on the back. Nathaniel and Ethan were following us on a motorcycle. It wasn’t until we were out of the pack that I breathed a sigh of relief. Now that I was certain no one was going to catch us by our tails and pull us b
