Ivan
"Every adult went through it." Nefera marked off the last name on the list, scrolling through the pictures we had of the dolls. "It doesn't look like their wolves were removed, though."
"Are you sure?" We were driving to Silverton, the valley territory of what had been the Kwiyagat tunaporor pack. Which now belonged to us.
Honestly, I never wanted this. Silverton was over six hours away from Manitou Springs and one of the states' highest towns. I've never been there, but I've been close enough to know it wasn't practical for us. However, Vince had reported that it was an area where staying separated from the human world was easy. Now, with what's going on, I need to see it for myself, but I can't leave Nefera, so we packed an overnight bag and left this morning.
"There's no wolf dolls here." She points to the tablet in her hand. "If they'd removed them, they'd have a doll version of it. Like with Kali and Kama."
