Willing

Faelina POV

I feel awkward as I stand at the bonfire. I know a lot of these pack members but not everybody appears to be in a social mood. Father has already abandoned me and I know that Elara and Varek must be inside the pack house delegating tasks to the omegas. I sighed, sipping at my soda, not certain that I wanted to spend tonight drinking, even though the temptation to get drunk, to throw aw