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
