Clutching Micah's soft fur in a tight grip to not fall, I can't help but wonder what it would feel like to be a wolf.

　　We arrive home. I don't want to let go of Micah's hand. I want him to stay with me.

　　Leo and Theo can sense my sad aura from having to say goodbye to Micah.

　　'We should let our parents know we are home.' Leo says to Theo. Theo nods and walks into the packhouse. Amara and Billy also give us privacy and follow the twins inside.

　　Micah steps closer, closing the gap between us and cups my cheeks with his hands.

　　'Very soon, we will...