Ilayda

It took awhile but once everyone settled down, dinner was served. I had this uneasy feeling that I couldn't shake, as if there were eyes burning into the back of my head, but I was too afraid to turn around and see. Pushing my food around my plate I plastered a smile on my face while trying to maintain smalltalk with the table. After a glass of wine or two, I was finally starting calm down and enjoy myself. It was short lived however as I felt my father tense and look behind me.

“Oh Henry," a chilling cold voice says, "I suppose you are alive after all." Stiffening, I didn’t have to look back to know it was the voice of the old Alpha of Grey Lake.

“Yes Andrew, as you know I returned to my pack after the tragedy.” My father calmly replied. His normally kind green eyes darkened as he was fighting with his wolf Hal to remain calm. I saw mom reach over and place one of her hands on his, directing her attention to the two tall wolves standing behind me, calming him instantly. But even sh