Jason’s POV
We waited three hours for Angel to arrive at the waterfall, and nothing. The sun would soon be setting, so we headed back to camp. Angel was turning eighteen tomorrow, so we were running out of time. I had sent Wayne deeper into the pack’s territory to see if he could catch her scent and find her. Eventually, I received a mind link with directions to a home on the edge of Moonlight Packs territory. Nick’s scent was everywhere, confirming that the three of them did live here. Following Wayne's directions, I arrived at a small cottage-style home. It had a white picket fence and pink roses pretty much everywhere. The cottage was nowhere near as lavish as the palace they had once called home. They went all out to hide, so I suppose the downscale in luxury was the point of helping
