Eighty Two
Ken
I was five when my family was torn and our pack was burned to nothing. Everyone was gone. Everyone left me. My grandparents. My father. My mother. Uncle Gabriel. Even my brothers were gone.
One thing I knew. The golden eyes was taken away. It's the only reason why my pack would be attacked and why everyone was killed defending it, defending my baby brother.
And every time I come out and stared at the night sky, I would pray and call his name.
Baby Pon... Where are you?
Years had gone by with my hopeless wishes eating me, slowly. I grew desperate to know what happened to him and to learn how to get him back. Only one person stood by me and helped me grow stronger.
Uncle Jared.
He's the only survivor aside from me. He told me that it will take time for us to rebuild
