Samika's POV
"No, I don't understand," I say as soon as we walk out of the cells. Gladys went back to the pack house while Devon and I decided to take a stroll in the pack.
"What do you not understand?" Devon asks me back, absolutely clueless.
"About the witch lady and Tyler's mom," I say and he looks around before nodding. I guess it's a sensitive topic then. So I didn't push him until we reached the pond.
The sun is high up in the sky, on our heads but it's not as hot since it's not summer. It's just warm enough.
"Yes. And we are forbidden to talk about them," Devon says again and I don't understand.
"Why?" I ask him once again.
"Because Tyler's mom literally kidn*pped thirty eight pups in a year. In just one year. The youngest pup was 1 month old and the oldest pup was 3 y
