Greta Lovelace
A vision began to form before me. It was Vlad, in his wolf form, running through the woods of Granville. The sunlight filtering through the trees rained golden sunshine on Vlad's fur as he sprinted along without pause. I smiled, recognizing the place as one close to my own home.
The scene shifted and Vlad stopped running. He was now standing with several other wolves - his Beta and four other packmates - all in their human forms and dressed in civilian clothes. Juan handed him a change of clothes that matched the outfits worn by the others. They were talking but I couldn't make out what they were saying from so far away.
The vision shifted and I saw Vlad, now all clothed again, and the other wolves walking on foot towards the Randall Pack compound. Surrounded by a tall
