Things were going well since the pack rides; I managed to not only please my father with the monies we raised but the other packs as well. My father went on and on about how our pack had been receiving many requests to plan events.
Things were much easier when my mother was around. She planned all the events for our pack. I know that she would always be watching over me, but I wondered if her soul rested peacefully or if perhaps Azazel had sent her soul below. I had been contemplating asking him. If he was to be my mate, surely he could answer me that.
It wasn't like she was a bad person, but there were stories that she didn't wait for my father, and to some, that was a grave sin. It was also why I chose to wait for mine. It had been a few days since Azazel had been around, despite
