Chapter Seventeen
“Meda”
Amira POV
Days have turned into weeks. Weeks have turned into months. And this entire time… I’ve held Meda close as if she’s everything to me. Which she is. In fact, she’s the only real thing I have to hold onto, which is probably why I cling to her as I do.
My mates have been… Okay. We’ve all been incredibly busy, which has given us space and time away from each other. It was about a month ago that Alpha Anatol came to visit the Red River pack to see how training was coming. Upon watching spars, he’d concluded that our work here was done, and called members of the Blood Warrior pack to come home.
I’ve had a month of relative peace to care for little Meda and grow my bond with her. I ended up getting too attached to her to hand her over to the care of a nann
