Amaya's POV

Last night was amazing, spending it with Aunt Emilia. We talked all night after which she tucked me in like mom would and it brought Joy and happiness to my heart. I really do miss mom, all my years in the crimson moon pack I hardly thought of her but here with Aunt Emilia, I began reminiscing about how she used to treat me, how she tucked me in to sleep. How if I am finding it hard to fall asleep she'll lay down with me and tells me some bedtime stories.

She may not be my birth mum, hell no she isn't. She couldn't possibly replace or...