61. Suspicious Disappearances

Esme's POV

The lady had just returned the document to me when I got a clearer view of her face.

My eyes widened in surprise, "Amy?"

She turned to me too, her features mirroring mine. Time seemed to stand still as recognition dawned upon her.

"Esme.. it's you.. sister" her voice came out shaky and choked with emotions.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I hugged her tightly, feeling the warmth of her embrace.

It had been two months since I last saw Amy, my younger sister.

Though not related by blood, she was taken into the Howell family by my father and we grew up together.

The memories of our times together back at the pack flooded my mind as tears of joy rolled down my cheeks.

Because of Calvin's silly pronouncement that day on the new moon festival, we had grown apart, both physically and emotionally.

But she was here now and I couldn't help my curiosity to know how much had changed and what remained the same in the pack house.

Finally breaking out of the hug, I took a better look a