Help me Mason!
Freya Rose
The night was perfect, surrounded by my pack. My pack, it felt good to say those words. The responsibility that now rested with me was a little bit overwhelming, but I knew deep down that I could be the leader that they needed. I was strong and getting stronger by the minute, it was like I was feeding them, and their love and respect was feeding me. The main room of the cabin was enormous, more than big enough for us all. There was a log fire burning, a few rustic couches, and a large handmade coffee table in the middle, that sat on top of a huge bear rug.