Raleigh
“Raleigh, I’ll go downstairs and take your breakfast tray. Alma would like to come up later and see her.” Mom tells me as she squeezes my shoulder.
“Thanks Mom.” I sit holding Tessi’s hand. She hasn’t woken since she collapsed yesterday.
“We’ll keep digging for answers and hopefully Alma can give us more answers.” I nod knowing my whole family is trying to help find out why she’s unconscious and what the intertwining means.
I’d raced up the stairs the minute she told me to move her. Our pack doctor, Trisha, had checked her over but there was really nothing she could do. Alma had come by but said she needed to call someone to see if they knew more about this intertwining.
Jett is silent. He hasn’t said one word since we tucked her under the covers. His demeanor vacillating
