06

It is 2:45 p.m. the next day, yet everyone is still soaked in the ambience of yesterday's terrible attack.

Taking a whiff of fresh air while feeling uneasy with my reality, I held my baby in my palms while beholding his cute face.

"When will all this be over, my son?" Is there any possibility of us living like every other wolf out there?

As much as I hate to admit it, I miss them so much. I miss your grandparents; they are not bad people; after all, you sure would love them when you grow up.

Swinging my two legs, I lifted up his cute, tender hands and kissed them; I can't wait but only wish he starts talking to me; my son is damn cute; yes, you heard me; his amber eyes leave mouth talking; everyone wishes to have an amber-eyed child; it is a rare color that only comes from a blood alpha's clan.

"Have you seen my sister? Have you seen my sister? A voice said repeatedly:

I had to ignore that voice; after all, I am alone here; not even my brother could come visit me, and even if he