Stephanie

When Lindsay and I first stepped into my father’s old room, I looked around, not recognizing anything.

“Do you want a minute alone, Luna?” she asked.

I looked around a moment longer. “I don’t think any of this is his.”

“I don’t think so either. Jameson and I were able to salvage a couple of things, but not much,” she said.

“Do you mind starting in here? Keep the clothing in case you have pack members who need them. Otherwise, any of Ellis’ personal items can get ...