Welcome to the pack.

As Anna finished giving instructions to the babysitter that evening, she stepped out of the house, bag in hand and her anticipation rising. She was dressed in a black boat neck dress that draped elegantly over her body and showed off her long, lean legs.

Ethan was there, waiting for her beside his black sports car. He sported an all black ensemble over which he wore a black leather jacket. His eyes met hers as he saw her walk to the other side.

“You ready?” He asked, to which she nodded.

She was going to see the pack for the first time.

Anna was silent as she sat in the passenger’s seat of the car, breathing in the nice scent of the car. She could hardly contain her nerves, and it wasn’t her fault. She was a human, going to see a werewolf pack, which her children automatically belonged to. Of course, she had a right to wonder how things would turn out to be.

“You must be nervous,” Ethan stated as he drove smoothly toward his destination. It was very fascinating to see the emotions cle