Zoey
Jack wouldn’t tell me much about the connection between my wolf and me, but he had filled me in on a lot of what it was to be part of the pack. And even though he said he would choose to go with me, so I wasn’t alone if I chose not to be in the pack. I knew it would make him sad. And to be honest, the thought of not choosing to be with the pack didn’t feel right. So even before falling asleep, I had already made my decision. When I woke up the next morning, he was fast asleep in the chair next to my bed, and I didn’t want to wake him. I slipped out of bed and tiptoed out into the hall. Not far from my room was an office with the door open. I took a chance and walked over to it, and knocked on the door. Inside was a woman who looked surprised to see me. “Oh dear, I hadn’t realized you
