The inside of the Packhouse was just as opulent in Alpha Walker's dream as it was in reality, and it felt surreal to walk through the doors into such an oddly familiar building. There were no Pack members roaming the hallways, and there was no smell of bread baking in the kitchens; the Packhouse was empty in his dreams. "Do you see anything different, Sienna?" I paused and looked around the entrance of the Packhouse. "No, I'm afraid I can't see anything different, I...I don't...I'm not..." I stuttered as I looked around, desperately trying to find something different about the room. "I'm sorry Alpha." "You're not in any trouble, Sienna. I'm asking because I would like to find out what is going on and I thought that might be a good place to start." I relaxed slightly and swallowed th