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I sighed heavily and sat against the stone at my mother's burial.
"I don't know what to do mum. The pack is falling apart. Kieran left and half of the pack blames me." I said. "We need him back.. I need him back but I don't know where he is.."
I sat there in painful silence. I would have given anything for her to be sitting here talking to me.
"I miss you so much." I said and let a tear fall.
"I thought we talked about the crying thing kiddo." A voice from behind me made me jump nearly out of my skin. I stood up and spun around and blinked a couple of times making sure I was actually seeing things right.
"...Trinket?" I asked.
The blonde nodded and gave me a half smile.
"It's...me." She said and stepped closer to me but I backed up and put my hand out. I shook my head.
"This… isn't real… And if it is, I don't want anything to do with you."
