An Indecisive Visitor

"Are you done getting ready?" Honour cried out, impatiently waiting with Bree, Crysta and Madeline by the door. By this point, the girls were quite close and nearly inseparable. The sound of fabric, moving furniture and all sorts of rummaging could be heard coming from Honour and Lina's room.

The princess seemed to be frantically looking for something.

"Just a second… I can't find my phone," Lina yelled back.

Honour facepalmed, 'Why would a werewolf even need a phone?'

A few minutes later, she emerged from her room, with her hair a little messed up with a slight film of sweat on her brow. Lina jogged through the common room and joined the girls in the halls.

Crysta was tasked with leading them through since she knew the way to Wyatt's room best.

"You have a pack link that allows you to speak to anyone through your mind. You don't need a phone," Honour wasn't letting this go so easily.