THIRD PERSON'S POV
Damira sat by the edge of the school field, oblivious to the cold weather. The snowfall was strangely terrible today. Even though she was wearing a jacket, a cold shiver broke out in her body.
“Damira, you should get inside before you freeze to death,” Kyle said from behind.
It's been a few weeks since Almighty Rylan Walton whisked their sister away from their pack. Life without Amara had been gray. Nothing seemed to make sense to anyone.
Their father, Alpha Winston now spent more days in piles of documents. Their mom? She acted like nothing was wrong in front of them.
But one night, Damira caught her sobbing. “Do you think we're ever going to see her?” She asked.
Silence boomed in the wake of her question.
Kyle let out an exasperated sigh. “To be honest, I
