Eighty-one.

Stella POV.

He was driving to the place that the radio told us to get to, I looked around, this looks like just a road, what did the wolves do to get in troubles in the middle of the road? Did they have an accident like the one I did? Or maybe they had a fight and ended up hurting each other bad enough to call us, well they called Scotty and I'm here with him.

"Are they okay?" I ask him worriedly, about the wolves that are hurt.

"I hope they'll be okay, we'll see when we get there, they're usually okay, but they call us when they're young and scared," he says.

"Oh, okay," I say, so it's just some young wolves who are in troubles.

"They'll be very intersted in meeting you though, wolves, young ones, they like to meet the Luna, the future Luna of another pack, and one who got two alpha souls, girl, you're a legend," he says making me blush.

"Thank you," I say blushing still.

"I love the blush, if I knew that this kind of talk would get you red, I would have been kissing that cute butt o