C42 Alexander and Elena

DARK WOOD PACK

TWENTY YEARS LATER

Edda’s Point of View

Alexander’s car was in the garage when I parked my car in front of the house. My forehead creased as I climbed out of the car. It wasn’t time for my son to return back to the pack because he had only left for college about a week ago.

I pulled my coat tightly around my body and buried my hands in the pocket