“Have you heard anything from her?”
Gerald sighed, “For the last time, Brooklyn. I haven’t heard from her.”
“It’s been nearly two weeks, pack master,” Brooklyn frowned as she sighed, “Aren’t you worried about your daughter?”
“Yes, I am,” he sighed as he took a sip of his coffee. “But Athena does this often and comes home unscathed,” he explained as Brooklyn just kept her frown, worry evident across her dark brown eyes. “Plus, she promised to be here for Thanksgiving. So, stop worrying already.”
“Alright,” Brooklyn let out a soft sigh as she got up and returned to Athena’s room. Gerald remained silent as he tried to contact Athena; he was indeed worried simply because she has not reported back to him for a few days now. Usually she at least dropped a message as to where she was, since s
