Novah stares up at the familiar ceiling with a blank stare, eyes stinging as she was unwilling to blink knowing if she did that, all that would show would be the blood and destruction that occurred a few hours ago.
Her mama and papa were gone. She, as cruel and unusual, had come to terms with it pretty fast. They lived in a world where death happens more often than not, especially with pack wars, attacks and in her case, attempted murder because of what she was.
If she was honest, she knew it was bound to happen, she just didn't expect it to happen so soon.
She furrowed her eyebrows.
All that could go through her head is why?
It came out of nowhere, the panic attack.
Her body started to jerk as she held under sobs, tears running down her face as she clenched her teeth. She couldn'
