Mira’s pov
“So why are you telling all of these things to me? Why didn’t you tell me sooner that I am the last survivor of Kishtan pack?” I bellowed, looking at my uncle like he had done the most unforgivable thing in the world.
“You would have acted the way you did just now, forgetting who brought you up and took you away from being murdered.” Uncle Collins claimed but it did well to my anger as I hurried up to my room.
Yesterday, he had told me he wanted to speak with me about something important and I wondered what it was but didn’t think much about it. Who would have thought that I was the only survivor of Kishtan pack and that the people that murdered my family and people still wandering around?
Uncle Collins is a good man that has taught me nothing but how to be able to fight for
