Three days have passed since Ivy disappeared from my office. Not a single trace has been found. We are back to square one, and I feel like it is my fault.
“It is your fault. We should have listened to her, like I told you in the first place.” Atlas growled. He wasn't happy with me.
Atlas reminded me every hour that it was my fault that she was gone. It was true. The anger inside me got the best of me and blinded my actions. I haven’t accepted her rejection yet, but I can’t feel her like I could because she chose to initiate the rejection. It was like one side of a line was cut, so I couldn't communicate or find her.
I also called the Elders and asked them if they knew about any special wolves. What Ivy did was amazing, and it could only mean she was a blessed wolf. I called her previo
