Aria’s POV

Mama Felz should have been at Gray Moon pack. But here she was, smirking like she had just caught me sneaking out at midnight.

My heart stopped.

“Mama Felz?” I mumbled in disbelief.

She grinned, showing her teeth. “In the fucking flesh.”

My chest tightened, and my legs moved before I could think. I hobbled toward her, my swollen feet ached with every step. But I didn't care.

Mama Felz met me halfway and her wrinkled face split into a ...