AMELIA POV.
“How is she today?” I asked my mother who sat in a wheelchair next to Malia’s bed in the hospital wing. We have taken refuge at the wolf claw pack. Anna’s pack. Alpha Jared was all too accommodating to let us, including the lycans, stay on his pack lands. It has been about two weeks since we managed to put an end to Gallagher’s operations and already Steve was reporting back that things in the underground have erupted into chaos because of the lack of their main supplier. There will always be someone to pick up the reigns in the dark trades, but at least there wouldn’t be any kidnapping or experimentation on alpha pups anymore.
“Still the same.” She spoke as she tiredly sat back in her chair, but still held her daughter’s hand. I expected this much. I walked to the other sid
