I nod my head and then leave her room. Once I’m outside, I take a deep, slow breath before closing my eyes briefly. I then focus on Martha. I think of all my powers; telepathy is the easiest, given that I communicate with my pack members through mind-link.
“Yes, Sadie?” comes her soothing and soft voice.
“Hi Martha,” I answer sheepishly. I may have had years to get used to mind-linking the wolves in my pack, but with Martha, it’s still so new. “I was wondering if Aspen is with you.”
“Yes, she is. She’s actually playing with one of her new friends.”
My mind immediately goes to the night she asked about her father. I can’t help but wonder if it’s the same kid that had opened her eyes to the fact that every child has a dad.
“Can both of you get ready and meet me in the garage?”
“Sure ca
