#Chapter37
Beta Colby
The large kitchen seemed abandoned as dust piled high on the surfaces of the counters. The lingering smell of old food clung to my nose making me feel rather uneasy.
The shattered glass that crunched beneath my feet made me wonder how this was ever a place or home for pups. I couldn't let go of my ever-growing frustration.
The more I uncovered about Larsen and this pack the more my anger, desperation and hope would simmer. I wanted no I needed to find evidence solid proof of his crimes If I couldn't then I wouldn't be responsible for letting go of the control I'm clinging onto.
/"Beta Breas just collapsed/"
Jamie's voice held a certain panic to it that I'd never heard from him before. Rushing through the orphanage to get to Breya I couldn't help but notice the crumbling walls throughout the whole house. As soon as I made my way to the small cumbered on the second floor, I practically shoved the others out of the way.