Nara
Ciera, Concetta, and I are taking another stroll.
The buildings are rebuilt, but I still feel him everywhere. My father’s shadow hangs over every street and my stomach churns.
There are fewer people around this time. The reconstruction is almost done. The pack has beautiful buildings, bridges, parking lots, and arenas. It's beginning to look like a real community. At least Dad did something good.
Ciera looks down today, but that's always the case with her, and I'm letting her heal at her own pace. However, I’m a little worried because she is pregnant. I suddenly reach for her hand as we walk, and she smiles at me.
"I have to see a doctor soon," she says softly.
"I'll ask Sonny to take you. Has Bradley contacted you?" I inquire. She frowns and shakes her head. I want to ask if
