Ana POV
Terrance and I decided to drive the short distance to Josh and Maria's house. If Maria wanted to come back to the packhouse with her pups, it would be easier if we had the truck with us. Being so far along in her pregnancy and grieving for her mate, Maria would be in no shape to drive her dilapidated old car so she and the pups would need to ride with us if they decided to accept our invitation to come back with us until she could get her bearings again.
As we parked the truck and started to walk up the sidewalk to the front door, we could hear the screams coming from inside. After a quick glance at each other, we both ran for the front door. Finding it unlocked, we ran inside.
Maria sat in the middle of the living room floor, clutching her chest and screaming, while tear
