CHAPTER 21

CASEY'S POV

The next morning, I woke up feeling restless and anxious about everything that was happening.

I couldn't stop thinking about my children and wondering if they were safe or if something terrible had happened to them.

I got out of bed and walked to the window, staring outside at the pack members going about their daily activities.

They all seemed so carefree and happy, while I was drowning in worry and pain.

A knock on my door interrupted my thoughts, and I turned around.

"Come in," I said, wondering who it could be.

The door opened, and Eric walked in with another tray of food.

"Good...