The Pack Elders
Thirty: River
It has been a day since we have found Drake at the b**m bar. I sigh as I sit in on the couch in my Livingroom. I watch as Molly walks in through the front door and gives me a small smile. “How was training?” I ask her as she comes towards me and crawls into my lap. “Teenagers are so….Hmmmm….. Assholeish? Know what I mean?” I chuckle as I nod my head. She lays her head down on my shoulder and sighs. “What’s wrong Angel?” I can feel a wet spot under her face grow. I hug her tight. “Molly, honey. Why are you crying? What happened? Is everything alright?” She pulls me in tighter and sniffles. “No, everything is so wrong. I cannot help but to think of Todd and how it feels like no matter what we do nothing is working.”
She pulls back from me. “Drake is spiralin
