Danielle's POV
My hands moved mechanically, folding clothes and stuffing them into the suitcase as my mind whirred with thoughts. The decision to go home was impulsive, but it felt right. I needed to talk to my parents, get some answers, and figure out how much they knew about the supernatural mess I had found myself in.
I grabbed my phone and dialed Josh's number, the anticipation building as it rang. He answered after a couple of rings, his voice filled with excitement.
"Hey, Dani! What's up?" Josh's enthusiasm was infectious.
"Hey, Josh. I need you to pack your things. We're heading to my parents' place."
There was a pause on the other end. "Uh, yeah, about that. I met this guy in the pack. He's really cool, and, well, I kind of want to stick around a bit longer."
I sighed, a mix
