I heard the screams from my mother as she ran to my father. Falling to her knees, her sobs got louder by the minute. The pain she was feeling coursed through my body like twenty knives trying to jab their way into my body. Most of it was from me. Pain. Sorrow. Agony. Silent tears fell from my eyes as I watched my mother. She lost half of herself. To her, the world revolved around my dad. Her mate. I'm positively sure it would've been the other way around if my father was still alive. He would make my assumptions true, but I knew I wasn't just assuming. I was speaking the truth.
I was still in my wolf form, alert of anything else that could happen. Also, I didn't have any clothes close to me. Nickoli walked up to me and handed me a shirt of his that I could wear. I looked up at him and wo
