Raven's POV

I woke up to the rocking of a vehicle. I could hear a voice in the front seat, and I knew I recognised it. Another traitor from my pack? No, I knew whose voice that was, but it was like a faraway memory.

“Good morning my Pumpkin, I see you’re awake finally!” She called in a sing-songy voice.

Pumpkin? Only my mother called me…OMG… “MUM?” I couldn’t tell whether I should be happy or sad. My mum was alive, but that meant she abandoned me to go through the hell that I have. Not only that but she was a part of this torcher I had been going through these last few weeks. “What the fuck is going on?” I screamed in her direction.

Someone turned in their seat and pulled the black glass aside so I could see into the front. There she was, my mum, the woman I looked up to and mourned for most of my life. “Now- now pumpkin, is that anyway to speak to your mother?”

“MY MOTHER?!” I scre