MISSY
Maddox didn’t sleep at all. He laid down with me, but I could tell he was just bothered. I didn’t feel the best either. It hadn’t taken them any time to get everyone. If one warrior had linked for help and alerted the other patrols at the beginning, the whole thing might have been different.
By the morning, Maddox was a ball of stress. He was out of bed and gone by the time I woke up. When I came down for breakfast, I was not surprised to find all of our Stary Pack guests in the dining room. Tables had been pushed together so everyone could sit together. Sadie was talking animatedly with the blonde one while Ronin was discussing something with Junior. Quinn was scribbling in a notebook while Michael leaned against her, looking tired. They all seemed far different than the night be
