When I decided it was better to take everyone who survived the attack on the Eternal pack to ours, I didn't anticipate that my parents would end up having to stay with me because our pack house was full and we had to take some of the people in and it was expected that my parents were going to stay with me.
The next morning, I watched them. My chest felt tight. My mother, who always seemed too busy was playing with Isabella. She braided her hair softly, which surprised me but maybe it's because they thought Isabella was Alice's daughter so they already had a connection with her.
My father though, the man who usually didn't talk much, was laughing with Marco. He threw Marco gently in the air. They were acting like perfect grandparents. This was everything I wanted when I was young but nev
