POV
Evanne
“I know you have a lot of questions for me. You probably hate me for not coming for you sooner.” Aunt Eveline stated. She stopped walking to look towards the ocean. I couldn’t tell if she was sad or trying to get her thoughts together. I stayed quiet waiting for her to continue.
“I am sorry. I truly did think they would take care of you. That you wouldn’t be hurt. After seeing the pain you are in, I can’t help but think I made the wrong decision. For that, I will forever be sorry.” She looked towards me, tear-filled. I walked towards her, a bit awkwardly unsure of how to reassure her.
“It’s okay. At least you are here now. I can’t say I’m not curious as to how I ended up at the pack. Or what happened to my parents or even what I am. There are so many questions filling me,
