CHAPTER 16 DINNER OUT

CLAIRE "What's the next stop?" Willow's brow raised at me, and we walked out of the Pack security station where we had filed a complaint about Declan Woodley. It felt great knowing I was safe from my stalker. I was never going to see his blond head pop outside or in the crowd. I had explained everything to the cops, from how we met to our conversations the day before, and the cops had promised to take quick actions to restrain him from me. Now I was free to focus on what was important. "Pack clinic," I replied as I got into the front seat of her car. "We have barely four hours before the school bus drops Irene off," Willow announced, and I nodded briskly. The drive to the clinic was filled with chatter about the events at the security unit, and I just couldn't stop laughing at Willow's cheesy jokes about what could have happened if I had moved in with Declan. "Hey, he's my uncle; show some respect!" I heated up with my tongue stuck out. In no time, we were at the clini