“Where are we going?” I ask Elijah, who has convinced me to take a day off work to go on a little ‘surprise trip’ with him.
“You had such a long week,” he replies, “I just wanted to help you relax a bit.”
He’s not wrong, I did have a very long week. After the fight last Sunday, I still had to go to class the next morning. I had to balance that with all of the stuff going on with the pack, too.
I banished the two Warriors that had helped Alma escape, making them Rogues. I just couldn’t stomach more bloodshed. I told them I’d kill them if I ever saw them in any territory, or packless territory, in Oregon again. I had Barron, who seems to have become Heath’s second in command, drop them off in Nevada. That mistletoe lined van from Four Rivers Pack was turning out to be even more useful th
