Amie
When Sam had come back and I was sure Medow was okay, I talked to Megan’s father and sister. They didn’t have any requests for the funeral. I stayed for a while and talked about Megan. They joined me on the walk back to the pack house. Most of the pack was heading there for dinner and then for the meeting. I watched as other pack members made sure Megan’s family wasn’t alone as I headed for the table where Finlay and Matilda already sat. They both looked tired. I knew Finlay hadn’t slept for two days, I hadn’t either. We had a couple of more hours of work before we could think about going to bed. Medow and Sam joined us and we ate our dinner in silence. The rest of the room was mostly silent as well. There was the sound of pups playing and a muted conversation here and there. But it
