**Isabella**
I received a call from my dad a few minutes ago, and they had already admitted my mom to the pack's hospital in Redwater. I was really worried about Mom, but Dad told me she was doing alright.
I went to the living room for the hundredth time to see if Razor had returned, but he hadn't. I wanted his permission to go see my mom. I could have called him on the phone, but I thought it would be better to see him in person.
I glanced at the wall clock; it was time for my training. Honestly, I didn't have the strength or zeal for it today, but I couldn't afford to miss it. Razor would definitely punish me for doing so without permission.
Sluggishly, I went to dress up in my tracksuit before making my way to the training ground. On getting there, I saw Tara's annoying face approaching. What the fuck does she want now?
I ignored her, going straight to the bench to sit down.
"Hello, Luna," she greeted with an obviously fake smile.
