Chapter 13

Neah released muffled yelps as one of the maid's in the room dressed the bruises on her back and arms.

Damon had safely taken her back to the house and left as quickly as possible but everyone was aghast with worry.

" You said the rogues chased after you?" Hannah asked and Neah nodded. Her face was adorned with confusion as Neah hadn't told them why she dashed out of the house into the North Pole.

Dylan and Damian had gone after her but they lost track of her scent.

Few moments later, the maids were done as they packed the kits and left.

Hannah walked closer to Neah and sat on the bed, taking Neah's palms into her hands.

"I'm sorry Neah" Hannah said and Neah turned cold, the sudden familiarity hitting her.

Different swirls of feelings pulses through her, she felt like she belonged there yet it was totally strange for Neah.

It would be hard to accept Hannah as her real mom but Neah already felt the connection between them.

"I'm -fine" Neah looked away as she removed her palms from Hann