LAMIA

3 WEEKS LATER

It had been a month since my birthday and three weeks since Zane and I had arrived at his pack, sorry 'our' pack.

We had ridden here on a couple of dirt bikes, which apparently were mine and Kellen’s presents from all the parents. They had even bought one for Mike, who got to keep his. We had stopped at a small human town between the Blue Moon and Golden Circle packs, finding a quaint bed and breakfast to tucker down for the night, before traveling the ...