MIA
I wrap my arms around myself as I take one step forward. That’s all I need. Step by step, and I might finally walk into my oblivion—I will never be seen, heard of, or remembered again.
Just like my husband. I do not know if he’s dead or alive.
“Lily, can you…?” I’m not sure I should ask her this.
“Can you feel West’s wolf? Do you know…do you know if he’s still alive? It’s the not knowing of it all that’s killing me. Xander says to have hope, but I can’t…”
“You know I wish I could, Mia.”
Oh God.
I wipe my tear-streaked face with the back of my palms and suck out a deep breath.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked that.”
She doesn’t respond.
Lily came to me when I turned sixteen, the same year the haze first took its toll on me. As an omega, she is quite weak and cannot do
