Prologue
Fly. Ill see you soon.
My notw glided from my palm, hovering for a second or two before dropping into the stream. Taking my coat of I placed it atop the fallen crisp leaves. I sat and waited....
My mind drifted. Why Sean? He wasnt ready to leave us. Today was his day, his day that only happened once a year. Why? Why god did you take him nine days before his birthday.
Another letter floated by, followed by another. My pack soon met me at my sitting place. We sat in a circle taking hands.
"Your deep green eyes" Fawn said and squeezed Andrews hand.
"The way you made me laugh" He said with a chuckle and tapped Hope's hand.
"Your courage and want for our pack" She whispered shaking Noahs hand.
"The way you were my father" My son chocked on a tear. He kissed my cheek.
"Your love and loyalty" I spoke trying to keep myself together for Noah. My husband is'nt dead. But to us he has to be.
