Chapter 7

Hannah POV

With a gentle thud, I close the car door; the cool Seattle breeze carries the scent of evergreens and damp earth. My lightweight, long-sleeve blouse and stylish yet practical rain jacket shield me from the city's notorious drizzle, while my dark jeans and water-resistant ankle boots are ready for any sudden downpour. My eyes lift to behold the grandeur of The Sky Pack house, its modern architecture a stark contrast against the overcast sky. The sheer magnificence of the colossal mansion, designed to house thousands of werewolves, stands as a testament to the power of the pack. Werewolves move purposefully in and out, already bustling with activity in the early hours, their movements quick and efficient in the cool, misty air. As I turn around, the car purrs to life behind me, and I watch my parents drive away without a farewell, their taillights disappearing into the fog-shrouded streets. A pang of