I pull out my phone as Christov pulls out driving away from the pack house, Antonia answers on the 1st ring, “Abi,” she says softly, “are you okay.” I know she’s hurting, but she worried about me, and I love her so much for that.“Yea, I’ll be fine, are you okay? Are you at the pack house with Michael?” I ask hoping her answer is a yes.“I was, but I have work to do and so does he and,” she sniffles, “I still need her Abi, she left me too soon,” her voice cracks and I know my tough, sweet cousin is breaking and she is alone. “Are you at the club now?” I ask because I’m ready to run to her this very second.She sighs, “yea, it’s fine Abi, I’m fine,” she says confidently, and I know she isn’t, how could she be, my Bisnonna was like her mother. I shake my head, staring out the side window as tears fill my eyes, “you’re lying to me Antonia you’re not fine and you’re hurting.” I look out the front window and we are pulling into the parking lot of the club. I look at Christov as he ope
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