Amara's POV
“Amara… come here, dear. I miss you.”
The moment I stepped into the room, I run straight into mom’s arms, holding her tightly as relief and gratitude washed over me. Thankfully…she had not been harmed during the Eyeless Wolves’ attack.
“Mom, thank the Moon Goddess, you look well…. how are you feeling?”, I ask, still holding her hands as I sit beside her.
“It was quite a wild journey, dear”, she said with a gentle laugh. “But the Shamans here acted quickly and treated me well. I’m grateful for them. I never thought in my lifetime I finally escape the Crimson Valley Pack.”
“Yeah, Mom… I honestly still can’t believe I’m here either… in the Shadow Moon Pack Palace…”
Suddenly, mom lean closer and whispering, her tone soft but full of curiosity.
“...so, how is Alpha Lucian?”
