Frida POV
We have found the man for my uncle, and now we need to get out of this pack! These are no amateurs. They have weapons on them that can kill a wolf. Whatever happens, I can count that Amapola will pull through with me. It's Hector, I fear. What if he doesn't get out? Amapola will never forgive me, ‘we need to go now!’ turning to run, im hit with a dart that has something that is making me sleepy, ‘stay awake, Matilda!’ I shout at my hybrid. She cannot fall now. Who knows what this pack will do to us, stumbling another tranquilizer is shot, and my vision has become a blur, ‘coco tells mom and faith. I am in Biequé with pola, hector, on the pack,’ I try to link Coco. Still, im losing my strength from the amount of sleep this thing gave me, ‘lose me not mother of mine, follow my hop
