Ian's POV:

"Alpha, when are you leaving?" Evan asked in the bedroom where he had welcomed us.

I looked at Amelia, who was sitting on the bed, and then back at him.

We had already spent the night at their pack, and it felt awkward as fuck because August, Whitney, and Leomord were quiet throughout the entire day yesterday. Amelia and I were dying to go back home.

"Today," I answered simply, then smiled.

"Uhh, that sucks," he muttered to himself.

"How are you ...