Alana’s POV
One thing about Nancy is that she is going to tell me anything I need to know about what is going on in the pack. I was having a nap when she stumbled into my room and shook my body until woke up. I groaned as I rolled over to face her, and my heart dropped at the sight of the expression on her face. She looked like she had seen a ghost.
“What is wrong?” I asked her, wiping the sleep off my eyes.
My heart started to beat fast because I assumed it was my brother. Maybe he had died, but the look on her face suggested otherwise. She did not look saddened, she looked pleasantly happy. I always confused both the emotions on her face because she always had the same look on her face when she felt overstimulated.
“What is wrong?” I asked her.
“You parents. They are here.” She s
