Pack Run

I walk inside the packhouse, and a sense of belonging hits me like never before. It’s as though the house itself knows I’m home to stay this time. The house is embracing its alpha. This drives home what my mother said about the Moon Goddess shifting the trajectory of this dynasty pack. The alpha will be home. I believe all my suffering will have a purpose, and my daughter will not have to endure what I have. She will grow up in her pack and lead from here onward.