A nation-wide search for Hala was started. Every pack had people looking for her everywhere. Mona had stopped crying and was determined to find her youngest daughter.
I went with Rami and Asmaa, the guide from the museum, whereas my mom went with Mona as mental support. They had got really close lately.
We were roaming the streets and back alleys, every place which was sandy and dirty. I was shocked by all the trash laying around.
The next second we were in a richer neighborhood, but there was no Hala in sight.
Oh no, I have a bad feeling, my wolf announced. I groaned. Not now! "What’s wrong?" Rami asked. He had noticed that I changed.
"My wolf can sometimes sense danger. Something is going to happen." I heard Asmaa gasp silently in the back seat.
"And where is your bracelet?" He had
