Dylan’s POV
“I don’t know, but we need to speak to them,” Cole says, and everyone nods their agreement. “Can I go get them? I am sure they could shed some light on the situation,” Amara asks, and Aneeqa nods. They are still in the pack, so Amara and Cass leave to get them. Robyn is still holding onto Aneeqa’s hand with tear-filled eyes, while Michael holds her other hand. “Are you okay baby?” I ask her over our connection. “I don’t know? I don’t understand.” she replies, and I can see she is close to tears.
“Aunt Robyn, can you give us a moment?” I asked, walking over. She nods and let’s go of Aneeqa’s hand. I helped Aneeqa up and led her out of the office. I closed the door and pulled her into my arms, and she held me tightly. “I don’t know how to feel, Dylan. I was raised by my parents
