Sophia’s POV.
Arriving at my former pack was weird. Everything was different from I remembered. Even the Alpha had left his home when he heard I was visiting, all of them waiting to greet me. I hurried to get through the bootlicking phase until I could finally state the reason I was here. One of it was to pretend to make peace with my Mom and the other, was for the news Mom had just announced today.
She had announced my death to everyone, despite not finding my body yet. She just could not wait to get rid of me for good.
The neighbors kept visiting, claiming to be sorry for our loss and Mother pretended to cry, sniffing into a cloth.
I rolled my eyes at the pretentious nature of everyone. Only one person seemed to grab my attention.
It was my best friend, Isla.
She had arrived at
