“How long has it been since you’ve been there, Mom? I vaguely remember Gram and Gramps, but I haven’t seen them since John, Trent, and I were all younger.”
Mom looked at me. I could tell this was something she had been avoiding. Why would she want to stay away from her family though? They are where she came from and a large part of who she is today. Why keep them at a distance?
“Well sweetie, I decided when you and your brothers were young that I wasn’t going to use my magic unless necessary. You all didn’t know about the magic within our family, you were all wolves, and I honestly wasn’t sure if it would get passed down to you or not. I was honestly hoping it wouldn’t,” Mom sighed and looked down.
I was confused. “Why would you not want me to have that passed down to me? Aren’t you pro
