Queen Charlotte’s POV:
I lift the letter one more time with a shaky hand. Tears are streaking my face as I try to fathom the pain my dearest Amber must be feeling. The pain that I know far too well. I have already read the page of scribbles, but I couldn’t comprehend a word she was saying. All I can feel is the fear of what this means for my child. If only she saw herself through my eyes. My eyes scan over the paragraphs again.
(Letter Begins)
Daddy and Mommy,
If you are reading this then you will come to realize that I am not in the car or even in the Wolf Land any longer. Before you panic, please read until the end. Give me a chance to explain and then you can decide for yourself if you will find me.
Every night before bed, I would ask you both to tell me the same story. The st
