::Sarah's POV::
It wasn't long after Damien had left that I booked my way towards the exit, but I knew that once they noticed me gone they'd track my phone. And my mother didn't want anyone else but me to be at said location.
''What if it's a trap?'' Jen had cautioned me.
Yes indeed. But, the curious nature in me wanted to know any possibility to fit things together, to know what I don't.
''Or that you actually just miss your mom.'' my wolf chimed.
Not even. Or at least that is how I always wanted to feel.
When we were separated I had always longed for her return, but she never did. As days went by the hurt transformed into numbness, but I couldn't deny that I still held on to some faith for her. She was the woman who gave birth to me, the days of mother daugh
