(Faith's P.O.V.) It's raining hard, and it's getting harder to see the road clearly. My chest can't stop thumping. I tried calling Frank's number over and over again, but he's not answering. What will I do? Drake told me that Frank is being judged right now. I just learned about his position in the werewolf world yet I wasn't able to realize the consequences of what I've asked him to do. He could have gotten in trouble because of me. This is all because of my fault. I stopped the car in front of the gates of the NightStar pack where two big guards were guarding. They blocked me, knowing that I came uninvited. "P—Please! I need to see Alpha Drake. He knows me," I begged, trying to get inside, but they weren't letting me. I can't make a scene again just for them to open the gates. I'm su