Felicia fisted her hands together to gain strength for what she was about to do. Before her was a majestic building that looked similar to a castle but smaller in size compared to the Sabrecrown Palace.
"I can do this," Felicia whispered, putting the black robe over her head to hide her face. She planned to infiltrate the Packhouse as soon as possible, and her arrival was perfect timing.
There was a long line at the house entrance, and the guards checked each omega that was about to enter.
Felicia lined up and kept her head down. She sniffed the robe to ensure that Gemma's scent remained intact.
Gemma let Felicia borrow her stuff so that her original scent would be covered and the pack wolves wouldn't notice anything unusual. She had also told Felicia everything she knew about the pack, even though she was against Felicia's plan at first but saw a light that her life might change if the Mystic pack crumbled.
