Chapter 7: We need help.

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Annaleigh

Since my time here this pack has gone from smallest and weakest to largest and fiercest. We are now 55,000 strong and Alex could not be more happy. We are currently in the kitchen cooking lunch for the pack when his cell phone rings. After he hangs up the phone he comes over to me. "Anna. That was your old pack. They need our help, they've been torn apart by recent rogue attacks." He says slightly worried about my reaction. "Okay." I say. He looks confused. "Okay?" Alex asks still confused. "Yeah, if they need help I don't see why we shouldn't help." I say to him while setting the table. "Okay, I'll call the Alpha and tell him that we'll be there to help him tomorrow." He says leaving to call my old Alpha. I have to admit I am a bit worried, but I'm a lot stronger and happier than I used to be. And nothing will change that.

Hey guys. I'm so so sorry for disappearing like that. I've been so busy with school and band. We got back from the Outback Bowl in Tampa at 4:30 AM yesterday and I have the flu. So, I'll update when I can and again I'm really sorry.

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