Chapter Ninety Two:

Danny POV:

I still can't believe how big the wolves are! I didn't like watching Alley and Stephen leave. They are my new mom and dad and I miss them all the time."Danny, my little seer, why don't you come have a seat with me?" I heard Athea say. She really is so pretty and her hair is so white! Just like snow! I've never seen snow before but I have seen lots of pictures. Athea was really nice to me, all those times my aunt was so mean to me Athea would come visit me and tell me to hold on a little longer. I keep seeing flashes of my aunt dying but I don't feel sad like when my mom and dad died. Why don't I feel sad? Does that make me a mean person? Athea picked me up and set me on a giant swing that was hanging off the huge tree. "What are you thinking about Danny?" I heard Athea ask. "Do you think I am a meanie like my aunt?" I asked looking up. "Of course not, why would you think that?" She asked. "Because I see things.. her dying and I don't feel sad like I did with mommy and d