Erin
Just when I thought it was over, and I would have to say goodbye, we were hit with yet another curveball. The alpha of my old pack was refusing to take my mother back. We tried to explain that she had only come for a visit, but he point-blank refused.
There was no official request to transfer, but he was adamant that my mom could not return to the only home she ever knew. My mom tried to contact my father to intervene on her behalf, but their hatred for the red-eyes was so deeply imbedded in their history, that my father refused to let my mother in. He blocked their mate link and I watched as my mother slowly started to wither away.
As the days passed, she became paler, and she no longer smiled when she saw Hope. It broke my heart to see her this way. My mother was slowly dying of
