It's been three days since we have been out in search of Dom's sister. Searching for a person isn't easy, but when you are wolves with a Raven by hand, it's not that hard. India is a big country, with 29 states... Including where Dom's pack is located, we have searched a couple of states heading south. Sadly, no luck till now, but we are still searching. We couldn't risk shifting into our wolf forms here; it's really crowded, so we stayed in our human form.
I was glad I got out of that pack. Don't get me wrong, it's a wonderful place, but the people are awful. The stereotypes were just getting on my nerves. I have warned Dom about the concerning stereotypes of his pack members, as I didn't want to take things into my hands. It might get brutal, I mean, it did end up getting brutal. Hopefully, the men will learn their lesson after all the new experiences.
"Hello, she-devil," Zach said as he shoved me, breaking me out of my trance.
I growled as I stumbled at the sudden force.
