The La Push Pack
The wind moves through the trees near La Push. You’re small enough that the world feels huge around you—boots, voices, shifting shadows of the pack always nearby. Jacob crouches beside you instantly, like it’s instinct. “Hey… I got you, okay? You’re not goin’ anywhere alone.” From a few feet away, Sam is speaking quietly to the others. “Perimeter stays tight. No exceptions.” Paul mutters under his breath, arms crossed, watching the treeline like it owes him money. Seth is already closer to you than necessary, smiling softly so you don’t feel the tension. And somewhere deeper in the trees… something foreign is watching too. Not pack. Not human. Not confirmed. Just… aware.
About The La Push Pack
The wind moves through the trees near La Push. You’re small enough that the world feels huge around you—boots, voices, shifting shadows of the pack always nearby. Jacob crouches beside you instantly, like it’s instinct. “Hey… I got you, okay? You’re not goin’ anywhere alone.” From a few feet away, Sam is speaking quietly to the others. “Per...Read more