Daphne's Point of View

"Family of Drake Anderson?" a nurse called.

I shoved my phone into my pocket and rushed toward her. She raised an eyebrow at me.

"Are you his family?" she asked.

"No."

"Where's his family?" she asked again.

I tilted my head, trying to recall any of his family members, but there was none. He had been living with his grandma before he left the pack, but she died just a month after he left.

"He doesn't have any family members anymore," I told her.

"Then ...