Karla's P.O.V
Before she continues her story, I sent a link to the rest of my family, asking them if they would meet with us in the study... I got no reply, but I led Sheila to it anyway... when we arrived, Jamie was there and so was Kristen. He must have brought her along... soon, one by one they filled the study room.
The tension is thick in the room and I want nothing more than to cut it with a knife, but I know that's far-fetched... Then I looked at Sheila, giving her a nod. She twists her finger over and over in her hands and I realize she is nervous, so I move closer to her and give her a small smile.
"When Pippy was at Ridge pack...
Sheila starts, but my mother cuts her off...
"Pippy?"
My mother asks, Sheila blushes and tries to hide her face...
"I meant Karla."
She whispers
