#Chapter42
/"I don't think Sebastian's warmed up to me yet./"
I have no idea why I didn't notice this before, but now that I did, it was hard to ignore. The back side of the pack house conveniently faced the woods, which made it easier for werewolves to shift and go for a run.
After I stood awkwardly on the stage throughout the announcement, Harper whispered in my ear that every wolf will now take part in a celebratory hunt.
My eyes widened at the word hunt but Harper just chuckled at my response. /"We just hunt down three deers as a pack to show our unity and those same deers will be enjoyed in the dinner. Nothing brutal./"
Nothing brutal? They planned to hunt down three deers in the wild, together as a pack, as a celebration and Harper said that it wasn't brutal. I clearly still had a long way to go before I accepted the werewolf world wholly.