Brittany's POV

I watch from my doorway.

The dining hall is visible through the windows. Warm light. Laughter. Pack members gathering for the monthly dinner.

I notice my eyesight has gotten a lot better lately. I can see everything clearly from this far away.

Rachel stands beside Avery. She's holding something small. A box.

She opens it. Even from here, I can see the sparkle. Blue stones catching the ...