Author’s POV
“My house or your house?” Max asked Meredith as he gently put on her seat belt, helping her to sit comfortably..
"Yours," she said almost in a whisper. "I need to see familiar faces, and to feel that I belong to a family” and she is about to burst into tears.
"Hey," Max said in a panic and immediately loosened the newly seated belt and pulled her into his lap, holding her tight to his chest.
“Have faith, beautiful,” he said, caressing her face. “They are werewolves. And as long they are still alive they are able to recover. Not everything is lost. ”
"Even Leia?" Meredith asks, letting her tears flow down her cheeks.
"And what about when they will see how much they already lost, Max?" Meredith asks, looking into his eyes.
“Will Cara be the same energetic and sweet girl w
