MEGHAN
Liam and I left the house the next morning, around eight o'clock: the kids were still asleep, supervised by Liam's parents, to whom he had given an all-too-detailed outline of Amber's medication schedule.
And he said Alec was the control freak.
As for Alec, he was waiting for us just outside the castle gate, leaning limply against his Jeep: none of us had any desire to make the nearly three-hour trek on foot, or on all fours, to the old barn where Jackson was being held. So, we jumped into the car and, in less than half an hour, the large red wooden structure was in sight.
Guarding its door and perimeter were at least a score of wolves, both in human and animal form - the fiercest of the pack, ready to do anything to make sure the asshole not only didn't escape, but didn't ev
