Samika's POV
I gulp once when the world around me spins and now I am at the Moon Goddess Festival again. I might witness my father's death and I am still not sure if I am ready for that part.
Now I am standing in the pack house. My father sitting in the same chair I sat a few weeks ago. And before him sits Daniel. I clench my fist, ready to punch him even though this is a memory lane and this is not real.
"I guess I know why you are here, Daniel. Don't even try to sugar-coat your words," my father says and I look at the other corner where there is a couch.
There isn't a couch in the pack house now. Maybe it got destroyed during the war or for whatever other reason.
"My mate told me everything I needed to know. And honestly, I don't know what to say. But please do something so we c
