137. Tamia's POV
It has been three months and I swear they have just flown by.
It is time I left my babies for a while because I don't think I can postpone this any longer.
If what Kaye, Aila and Old Lady Claire are telling me is anything to go by, Logan will run the pack down by the end of this year.
"Tamia, you are our savior and we need you.
We need to have something to tell our ancestors when we die.
We can't just face them if we watch Logan run the pack down," that was old Lady Claire and I didn't have any more excuses.
"Clary, since you left, he has become uncontrollable.
The fact that I don't want him didn't help either.
He's sleeping with any girl he can find and doesn't like speaking to anyone.
We want you back," Kaye said over the phone.
I had not yet told her who I wa
