Chapter One Hundred and One. Max. Max’s Point of View. “Thrax, I love our beta, Lucas, but I also love being with mammy and daddy on our own,” I tell my wolf. “Yes, I agree. But there is something wrong with mammy. She has been acting silly for a while, and daddy is very protective over her. Now she looks like she is going to cry again, as if she has something really bad to tell us!” Thrax tells me. I am worried, because my wolf never tells me any lies. I look at Mammy as she takes a deep breath, as if she needs to be brave, and smiles at me with tears in her eyes. “Mammy, why are you crying again?” I ask her, hoping it is nothing really, really, bad. “Oh Max. I am just being silly. I am going to be crying silly tears for a while, I am afraid,” she tells me. Oh no! Hugo in my