KAYLA POINT OF VIEW

I woke up early today with a very heavy heart, knowing what today holds for me. I couldn’t sleep throughout the night after the conversation I had with my father, I kept tossing around.

I sit up slowly, pressing my palms against the cold bedsheets. My whole body feels weak. My wolf, Amy, is quiet now, but I can feel her sadness inside me. She’s hurting just as much as I am.

I swing my legs off the bed and stand. My knees shake a little, but I force myself to stay ...