Chapter 42. Belong to the Men

Toke’s POV

I felt restless, and the pack was restless. Nearly all the females stayed out all night. I had a bad feeling about this, and it didn’t get any better as Eir met me by the door after breakfast and announced they were ready to show us what they had made—with our help, she so graciously added after a little pause. But she shone like the sun where she was standing in the doorway, and there was no place for my worry or suspicions.

Shortly after, I had done just as she asked, bringing the rest of the pack up to the old house. The house we all knew as the females’ first stop. It had been built for that back in the day, and it had never been used for anything else. I’m not quite sure why, but I have a feeling it is because we all know, deep down, it wasn’t right what it had been used for, and for them, this house only carried bad memories and trauma. So, we avoided it. Simple as that. Out of sight, out of mind. So I thought.

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