Rhea
As soon as I reach my room, I quickly grab my phone—thankfully I’d left it before the pack’s Luna had almost killed me—and click on Mrs Rose's contact. The line rings for just a few seconds before she picks up.
I release a breath of relief the moment I hear her voice. “Hello, child. Funny I was just thinking of talking to you. Are you okay? How are you and how’s work over there?”
I press the phone tightly to my ear, suddenly feeling overwhelmed with emotions. Mrs Rose is the closest thing that I could call an aunt. “I… I’m fine Rose, how are you?”
“I’m very well, sweetheart.”
“How is my papa doing, Rose?” I ask, my voice trembling. I can hear my own heart hammering against my ribs as I wait for her to answer.
Mrs. Rose sighs, a long, heavy sigh that makes my stomach drop. “Oh
