EMMA
When Mia ran out of the door, I wasn’t too far behind her. I called out to her, but she ignored every one of us. I stood rooted at the top of the steps of the pack house while my eyes stayed on my daughter running off and straight into the forest.
My wolf whines while my heart breaks for her.
No child should have gone through what she had, and it was all due to her father and that damn pack. If I could, I would wrap her up in cotton wool and protect her, but I know it is a fool’s errand. She is a strong, powerful wolf. It showed in her training with my brother, Alpha Sam, and me. I have never seen anyone in all my years take down his wolves like Mia and her wolf did that day. It was the proudest moment and also hilarious to watch a full-grown man being tossed by a woman, let alo
