12-Hope POV
The morning was loud and chaotic, loud singing and shouting waking me from my slumber. What is going on?
Throwing open my curtains, I saw a vigil being held for Rose in the center of the courtyard. Tears sprang to my eyes seeing the clusters of omegas, parents, children and other warriors who were touched by Rose. Today marks two weeks since she has been taken. If it had been up to me, we'd have been searching for her a long time ago, but Regan and Alex needed to be more thorough in their planning, particularly when it came to trying to get other packs on board. I was about to close my curtains and shower when Roses mom, Lilly, started singing Amazing Grace. The pain in her voice was so raw and I felt like I had been stabbed in the heart. It was gut wrenching to know that an
