The cool breeze hit my face, even if I couldn't see, I could smell and feel. I could tell wherever we were going it smelt amazing. The various scents invaded my nose, it was earthy and smelt like a meadow in a forest. My head was laid against Jaxs shoulder as he carried me out into the night. The crisp air filling my lungs. The inside of the packhouse was so comforting, and it seemed to have everything the pack could need. It gave me a sense of deja-vu, being in such a huge place. My childhood was spent roaming the halls of Ashen Pack, til I was run out. I really don't like surprises either, so the suspense of where he's taking me has me a little anxious.
"Where are you taking me?" I blurted out. The silence is killing me and my curiosity is peaking.
"You will see, don't you worry prince
