My mom, a doctor, was taken aback when I managed to subdue her with a single beer and some unknown sleeping pills. In a panic, I rushed into her room where she was occupied with paperwork and grabbed her arm urgently. "Mom, we have to leave immediately," I insisted. "There's no time to explain." Trying to pull her from her seat, she hesitated when she spotted guards outside. She looked at me, realizing something was amiss, but I dragged her towards the car without further ado. As we approached the border, she noticed a line of wolves blocking the way. Her fear palpable, she questioned our decision. I leaned in and pressed my foot harder on the accelerator, urging her to move. "Savannah, what are you doing?" she exclaimed, clearly shocked. "If he catches us now, imagine what consequences await us," I replied, trying to reason with her. She gasped, "I can't believe you'd do this without telling me. Calvin won't give up. He'll hunt us down, and it'll only get worse once he finds us. Plus, we have no plan B or destination in mind." "I would've never done it if I knew you'd stop me," I countered. "But we're heading to Louisiana, specifically the Hidden Moon Pack, led by Alpha Kane," I declared.
