CHAPTER 28
AURORA“Kairo, when do you think we’ll shift into our wolves?” my daughter said to a boy.
Unlike last time, when I had been able to see her face clearly, this time, it looked fuzzy, almost as how I imagined what the world would be like for someone who needed to wear glasses. But I did notice how soft her dress looked, the dawn colors drifting in the wind.
She and Kairo stood behind some trees and watched the wolves run in the early morning, their fur blowing as they propelled themselves forward, their snouts pointed to the fading moon in the sky, and the scent of the Sanguine Wilds floating heavily through the air.
Goddess, I miss this. I wish that I can be here with her, whoever she has become since I have been gone.
“I’m not sure,” Kairo said. “Dad said maybe when we turn
