The door opened as Uncle Noah walked in, along with Mason and my aunt Emily. Uncle Noah was holding on to Judy, looking scared to death. I didn’t know which arms to hug first.
God, I love my family so much!
I have missed them all so much!
I held on to Judy’s hand,
“It’s OK.” I smiled at her. She was wearing an old tshirt one of the guards would probably have handed over to her. I would give her some of my clothes once this was all over.
“Hi sweetheart, who are you?” My mom spoke softly, as she looked at Judy, trying her best to make her relax.
“I am Judy, Luna.” She spoke in a shaky voice, as she bowed her head, afraid to look at my mom. My mom looked towards my dad. I could see by the look in her eyes that she found this very troubling.
“ OK Judy, welcome to the Denali pack,
