20: My mother

***TORA***

A star? What fuckin star? So something was taken from whoever did this?

But why her of all people in the pack? Every death here is a tragedy. But dammit. MY MOTHER.

‘We will burn the insides of the person responsible. No matter who it is.’ Argos growls, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

I holler for Cree and Jericho to come and read what Estelle just read to me. On top of everything, I feel this growing anxiety and when I look at Estelle she is completely pale with her head dropped.

The sight and the exhaustion of dealing with my emotions must be too much for her.

The only thing more dreadful than seeing her so heartbroken at the scene is the fact that I am going to have to leave her to investigate this and try to find a trail of whoever did this and how the fuck they keep getting into our pack unnoticed.

As Cree and Jericho are discussing the next steps I hear my name being called.

“Tora?” I snap my eyes to Jericho. I mumble a Hmm in hopes he doe