Chapter 27
Molly’s POV I sit next to my father and hold him as he becomes undone. I feel his pain, anger, agony from his guilt. I couldn’t believe that the man that raised and loved me and my siblings, had lost so much at such a young age. “Dad, what do we do now” I asked while trying not to sound scared. My dad sighs and looks at me. “I’m going to fight, of course”, he says. My dad opened a bag he had carried with him. And pulls out the glass wolf figurine that’s been sitting on a shelf my whole life. Then it clicks, “are those the cursed items you were talking about? Do I really have a wolf? Does that mean Zach and Jacey have wolves too?” I can’t help but feel excited but also a bit betrayed that my dad has been hiding this other half of ourselves away. “I brought my wolf with me, and I can’t guar
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