Chapter Forty-One: “Crystal Moon”

Nadia's POV

It's still hard to believe that I'm living at Nate's packlands.

It's been weeks since my incident and there's been not a single sound about our departure from Pure Moon, which Nate has found highly suspicious. Surely if three of your own pack members just up and disappeared, you'd look for them, no? Apparently to Mike, it's a no.

Honestly, I don't care as much about it at this point. This is the freedom that all three of us have been wishing for a very long tỉme.

Not looking over our shoulders.

Not worried about our actions.

Not getting verbally or physically abused.

The pack has taken us in fully, and it's like we were a part of it this whole time.

Now that I've healed fully from my wounds, I've been helping Nate with his pack work, almost like an assistant or secretary. I help keep track of his meetings and help him organize his paperwork

from other packs and inform him when he gets new requests, Organizing them by importance and whatnot. It's been a steady pace, and I'