Kamaria
My mom and I sat at Brendon’s dining room table. The mood was a bit tense so I had got up to make us tea before we got into our conversation. I needed to ask her some questions and she wanted to hear the story about last night from my lips. We sat there in silence for a couple moments taking in the effects of the tea.
“So, where do we start?” I break the silence first with my question. Not looking at my mom and keeping my focused on the mug in front of me as I circle the brim with my finger.
“How about you tell me what happened yesterday.” My mom says with a sigh.
“Well, I was in the office with Brendon when he got called to the pack grounds. I knew something was up, but I didn’t know what so I ran out after him. When I got out there Summer was trapped in a silver net like som
