Chapter Eleven

The room was full of wolves and my scent glands were going haywire. Gathering so many wolves in one place always did this to me. My nose was sensitive, and I had to take a few deep breaths to calm myself. “You girls ready?” I looked up at my father and nodded.

“Can we enter without you guys?” I asked my father.

“Why?”

I smiled over at Cas, who was on Ronnie’s arm. “I…”

“You are planning something with the she-wolves, aren’t you?”

“Yup.” I smiled up at him and slipped my arm out of his. “If you hear a large fight, show up. But I swear, dad, if you fawn over another she-wolf in front of me, I will hit you.”

My dad laughed at me. “I promise I won’t and if by the smallest chance I do, you have full access to punch me in my face.” He smiled down at me and I stood on my tiptoes and kissed his cheek.

“Thanks daddy.”

“You’re welcome, my girl.”

I pulled my arm from his and held my hand out for Cassie. “Let’s go.”

“Are you sure Amy?”

“Yes, yes I am.” I smiled down at her and she shook her he