Kayla's POV

Under the cover of the dark and pouring rain, I returned to The Obsidian Pack.

I halted my steps in front of Alpha's house. Staring at the red mansion that held memories of my childhood and adolescence, a bitter feeling welled up within me.

I had played hide-and-seek with my mother in the garden of this house, and I had sat in my father's lap in the study, listening to him read stories to me.

But now, six years later, I have not only lost my mother but also the home that once ...