I woke up early the next day, anxious for what was to come. I still had a few hours before it was time to leave, but I felt wide awake. I got out of bed and went downstairs to make myself some coffee. The pack house was surprisingly quiet. It felt like the calm before the storm. I wondered how much Jori’s pack knew about what was going on. I imagined many of them had questions about me before my party, but then after the scene Theron made, I knew people must have demanded answers. Jori was probably dealing with more than me being missing as well. He had assured me his pack house was safe, and no one would dare break through his security. Theron ruined that, which likely shook his confidence. Theron was good at shaking people’s confidence. It was a little weird thinking he and I were rela