Chapter 138

Camilla’s POV

It’s a long drive back home, with the sun rising when I’m so far from home but still, I enjoy the quiet time, I enjoy the me time.

However, when I pull up into the driveway of my pack, I notice some off things. For one, I see a pool of blood on the ground somewhere as I drive in and when I finally park my car, things seem to only be getting worse. I see people walking around with bruises and bandages, people that didn’t have them on earlier.

My heart drops, some panic beginning to set in as I take in what’s really going on here. I gulp, clutching my car keys in my hand, with one hand on my baby bump as I make my way inside the house, I’m panicking now, hard.

Walking through the front door of my house, the first person I see is Mirabelle, pacing around with her phone in her hand.

“Hey,” I greet, my feet changing direction to the kitchen now. I’m hungry for some homemade juice, the food I had on my way back didn’t cut it for me, if anything