Chapter 38: Sheila, Savannah, & Amara

FLASHBACK- Fifteen years back

Hugging her doll, Savannah sat outside the pack’s clubhouse, waiting for her mom to come out of Alpha’s room.

Her innocent eyes anticipated looking at her other aunts and elders going with other male members into their destined place.

“Where are they going?” She questioned the girl, two-year older than her, sitting next to her.

“My mom said they will talk and come back in an hour.”

But something didn’t match up when her favorite aunt went inside the room and seemed unhappy about it. Savannah saw Sheila’s smile vanish when a man told her to sit on his lap and took her inside.

“What did they talk?”

Poor Savannah looked in her mother’s direction and remembered the same question she had asked this morning.

“I don’t know; mom told me they needed our help to fix things.”

Both the girls looked at this confusing picture dangling in front of them. What kind of help did these men want from their mothers?

“Where is your mom?” the girl asked, looking down a