Sabrina's POV - Reconnection and Revelation

In the quiet hours of the evening, when the moon hung in the sky like a comforting lantern, a melancholy settled within me. The shadows of the past lingered, and the echoes of gossip still reverberated in my mind. In an attempt to find solace, I decided to reach out to the one person who had always been a source of guidance – my father.

Uncle Felix's house was filled with subdued sounds as I made my way to his room, hoping to find a moment of privacy. With a deep breath, I dialed my father's number, the anticipation building with each ring.

"Hello?" His voice, a familiar melody, flowed through the phone.

"Dad, it's me, Sabrina," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Sabrina! How are you, my dear?" His warmth traveled through the phone, a balm to my troubled soul.

"I'm okay, Dad," I hesitated, the weight of unspoken words lingering. "How's everything at the Black Fur Pack?"

There was a pause, a moment where the connection seemed to bridge the distance between us. "Things are goin