A Beta passing

ELLIOT

It’s a cool, cloudy day in July. I’m driving through rural parts of Havenbourne, doing some sightseeing of the autumn leaves. I was lying. I came here to think and clear my head. Being returned to the pack did me no favors. It only made me angrier. The easy way out would be to leave but I couldn't. I had promised Alaska that I would protect Lydia till I breathed my last and I intended to keep my word. I loved Alaska. It hurt that I could not protect her from Duncan. However, this was an opportunity for me to change things. I could protect Lydia . From the sins of her bastard father and of course the clutches of Alexios Rose.

Driving down a long stretch of road, I stumbled on the bane of my drive. It was not something fascinating. It was not even a place that would give most people peace but it was different with me. The old cemetery, located in the middle of nowhere brought me peace and returned sanity.

There are no small towns nearby. It was very far from the packhouse.