CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO

When Andrew and Larry arrived at Packhouse, pack members crowded them offering love and support to Andrew, asking him questions, and introducing themselves. Most of them had been relieved to see him because they were alarmed by the way he fled the hall. Andrew's flight tendencies made them suspect that it had been an expensive joke.

Andrew's heart warmed as he responded to each of them with gratitude. He'd never been showered with such a large amount of public attention before. He scanned the crowd, seeing faces he'd never seen before blended with familiar faces. He narrowed his eyes suddenly, Laura was nowhere to be seen. Neither was his father who was supposed to be bouncing which joy. Mendez and Caleb's absence was understandable, but Laura and his father?

He nudged Larry who was standing by him beaming like the sun.

Where's Laura? He asked.

For a moment a brief frown displayed across his face, then he shrugged.

She's probably with the old alpha. He responded.

It didn't sit well w