Reparation
*Raze* The sun hangs low in the sky, casting a warm golden light that dances across the pack grounds, but that warmth does little to ease the knot in my stomach. It’s been two weeks since Torren and Raylee vanished without a trace, leaving us tangled in a web of worry and uncertainty. The days drag on, each one feeling heavier than the last, and I can’t shake the feeling that something is brewing, something dangerous lurking just beyond the horizon. As I watch Freesia play with Jo in the yard, my heart swells with pride and an ache for the uncertainty of our situation. Freesia has become an incredible mother to my little girl. The way she interacts with Jo, her laughter ringing through the air, reminds me of the light we’re all fighting to protect. Jo giggles as Freesia spins her around,
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