WILDLING - MIDNIGHT SUN 2
Chapter One
Saige
My sneaker I wore for work didn’t get kicked under my bed where it pushed against the wall. Sitting back on my haunches from having looked, I eyed the rest of my room with its single bookshelf, old bureau, and bed stand. Everything sat in its usual place.
Nothing littered the old carpet covering the floor.
Rummaging my parents’ house beyond my bedroom door, keeping their mess away from my personal space wasn’t an option. Hoarders, the both of them, and Mom’s yappy dog loved shoes. The chances of me finding that sneaker?
Absolutely zero.
Asking either of them for help would prove just as futile. Since I could remember, Mom hadn’t seemed to give two shits about me. Same with Dad.
“Damnitalltohell.” Still grumbling, I stood, hands on hips, c
