Azalea
I can’t feel anything. Missy, Junior, Leo. Delilah, Lucas. Oh, Goddess. They are so young and then Missy…. I can’t even think about what could be happening to my children right now.
Someone is leading me somewhere, but I can’t focus on anything around me right now. Liam and Damien will find them; they must. Their wolves won’t allow the kidnappers to survive either. But I can’t imagine what is happening to them in the meantime; they must be terrified. Missy will do whatever she can to protect them, but she’s only a 16-year-old girl.
I am pushed down gently onto a chair, and a blanket is draped over my shoulders. Why my children? They did nothing to deserve this. I knew something was wrong today, and I still left them.
“Azalea, darling,” a soft voice said in front of me. I bli
