Chapter5

#Chapter5

Week after week have gone. Weeks have turned into months. After a while, Jason had to order pack members to cover up my mother's disappearance.

Her job had contacted me. I had to get our pack doctor to pretend as if she was lying in a hospital, deep in a coma from some freak accident. Bills? They have become our obligation. If not, the house would become a dump then get foreclosed by the bank. My dog has become a part of this household. The only one who is able to run in the house on all fours daily.

Why can’t we go to the police? Jess had asked me that question and at first, I thought the same. Jason and the others made it clear to keep mortal personals out of the situation. They knew nothing of this world. Besides, it would only lead them on a wild goose hunt.

I sat up in the bed. Looking at the small digital clock as I questioned Jason's reasons for dressing so late in the hour.