Troy
My wolf howled in pain as we watched the tears flow down Zoey's face as she collected a few things from her mother's room. The whole time she packed things from her own room and the bathroom, she had thrown things in as quickly as possible, not taking care to be sure nothing broke. But when she packed the box in her mother's room, she was very careful with everything. I wasn't even sure if she would let anyone else touch the box, but she let me carry it out for her. I chose to put that one in the car with us instead of the truck with the rest. All of the guys I brought with us today were with the same group that had helped track her, and all of them stayed quiet and patient as she moved through the house and then went straight to the car when she was done. None of them said anything
