The flight was short but I felt numb to it all. I still couldn’t get myself to fully process everything the woman had said. It seemed impossible that my parents had been leaders of the pack. Was it possible there were still people who wanted to kill me? The people who had taken over the pack? I had too many questions. It seemed people everywhere were determined to bring me down. Part of me felt terrified but most of me just felt angry. I wanted to fight hard against them.

As the plane landed, I tried to steady my breath. Logan fumbled around with the paper in his hand but...