#Chapter11

"What are you doing here?" I asked, furrowing my brows.

"We're a team, you and me," Mila smirked.1

"I'm here because my mate wants to go to another pack... Unmated." Mateo grumbled.10

I chuckled as my eyes welling up with tears. "Oh, Ayla... Don't cry." Mila rushed over to me. She placed her fingers under my eyes. I snorted, throwing my head back laughing.

When we were younger, if either of us ever started crying, we would hold our fingers under the other eyes and catch them before they fell... We didn't think we were crying then because nobody could see our tears.2

"This is your pilot speaking. We...