Siara
This is getting frustrating.
It feels like we’re locked in a prison of my own making, or to be more specific, of my wolf’s making. I can hear everything Mason is saying to me, his heartfelt confessions are killing me and I have to admit, I was ready to forgive him as soon as he brought me Mr. Fluffy, the bunny he rescued all those years ago.
My wolf isn’t so forgiving, and hasn’t removed herself from the position she’s been in since she first started this standoff. I’m at my wits end with her stubbornness, and her refusal to listen to any of my pleas. I’m literally about to strangle her furry neck when a warm chuckle fills the clearing.
I would know that laugh anywhere, and it has been so long since I last heard it. Turning with tears in my eyes I face my father. “Daddy?” I whis
