#Chapter 248 Welcome Party

Noah and I were able to escape the hospital after only a week. We were still sore, but our werewolf genes had helped everything—even the worst of our injuries—to heal. With Bob dead set on keeping his promise, we just wanted to get out of the territory as quickly as possible. Terri happily gave me back the Honda Civic. After a little over two days, we crossed the border into Crescent Moon Pack territory. As we approached the small city that we would be settling in, I began to fidget with my seatbelt and grow anxious. Noah glanced at me from the side of his eye. “Is something the matter?” he asked. “What are we getting ourselves into?” I stared out the windshield, watching the road as stretch out in front of us. “We’re going to a new place with virtually nothing now.” “We don’t have nothing.” “We lost everything in that U-Haul trailer, Noah. Our lives were in there.” Noah huffed, though I could tell that it was forced. “Those were just objects, Crystal. We can build up again.”