“Where is Clara?” I asked Papa. His earlier words still drumming in my ears. I had to find a way to get to Mason. To warn him. He would come for me. I knew it the same way I knew I would never point a weapon at him. I had to warn him not to. I would not let Papa hurt him. My cell phone was somewhere back in Silver Day. I had no means to get in touch with them. I couldn’t open a pack link with them because I wasn’t pack. Lord, that hurt. It stung. “Where we always planned her to be, Bambi. Do you want to pay her a visit?” Papa asked, already rising from his seat. He didn’t give me the option of agreeing or disagreeing as he left his study. I swallowed down a bite of fear as I stood up, following behind him. I heard her screams even before we got to the section of the house she was

