C O L I N
I could see how exhausted Kurt was. Everyone was exhausted, including me but I couldn't rest peacefully without finding my son first. Thinking that Jack might be out there somewhere, cold and lost. . . or worst, he was taken by the rogues or killed.
My heart squeezed when an image of Jack laying on the cold ground lifeless. I would never forgive myself.
I ran faster as my paws dug on the ground as I worked with my olfactory sense and I was growing more and more frustrated as every minute passed without finding Jack.
Pack members were spread in every direction to hunt for Jack and it has been passed twenty minutes since then but I haven't heard their signals.
Daddy.
I suddenly heard Jack's voice somewhere making me halt and stayed still for a moment and shapeshift back into
