Chapter 311

“Thank you.” I throw after him and push my plate closer to Sierra, seeing the monster portion Carmen has sent up. I think she took eating for three as a literal guide. It’s almost overflowing and too much for even one half-starved wolf. “Want to share?” I smile softly at my Rema, but she shakes her head. Her eyes are steady on me as she seems to read my posture and think something through. “I ate already but go ahead. You look tired and hungry. Now, what is it you want to talk about? How was the journey? Did you see Colton out there?” Her voice is strained, obvious emotion lingering in her throat at the mention of her son, and I wonder how many times she has seen him through the fog and how feral our pack seems. I can feel her agony at how they’re living like wild animals out there. I know showing her the memories first will answer all her questions and tell her what I want to share, but I don’t want it that way. I want her reaction face on, from my own words. To see the light of happi