"Do you remember much of what happened?" My father asks, the tension in the air so thick, making me feel as if the walls are closing in on me. Mika and Lace, with tear-stained faces, sit to the side on a small couch while my parents force me to stand. Today, we buried Alpha Sorus and Luna Reena. The idea of dealing with my parents after everything that's happened in the last three days is not something I want to do after their neglect the night they found us pups huddled together in fear. Instead, I keep my gaze towards the window, watching the raindrops pitter-patter against the glass.
"I don't remember much. We fell asleep watching the unicorns play. Geminie woke me up because she heard something, then woke Lace up," Mika answers, his voice wavering. I turn to look at the older boy
