Chapter 124. Bitten

"Ready?" Robin asked, holding the car door out to me. Last night, I had discussed about seeing my pack with him when he brought Camila home and he had agreed.

I nodded. "Ready as I can ever be," I said and he smiled.

I went into the car and he shut the door, got in and we left. Off to crescent wood.

We arrived a bit near the territory and Robin parked. Stealthily, we walked into the territory.

"I can't believe I would one day have to sneak into my own pack house," I said in distraught.

"This too shall pass," he assured me.

We hid behind trees that prevented the guards assigned to guard the pack house to see us. Robin had rubbed onto his skin sweet smelling oil to prevent the guards from sniffing him out. Those same oils Skye had rubbed to sneak into the pack house just to see me.

Watching from the advantage spot that we where, I saw uncle coming out from the field with a bucket full of gravels.

I gasped at his sight. This wasn