Chapter 36

Kamari's Point of View

I could hear them on my walk home. A bristling of voices coming closer. Some yipping from wolves. None of them seemed happy. All of them were concerned pitches and blaring voices. But one, in particular, stood out.

Arik.

Instead of shifting and running home, I had settled on walking back in human form. Reflect on what I have done and what was to come. About the information Zayan had given me regarding my mother and how she had chosen not to have more children.

And endless cycle that pounded into my skull until I felt numb all over.

But their voices broke that silence. Shattered it the moment I heard Arik yell at someone about how he could have left 'her' unsupervised. A snarl was thrown back at Arik but the person he had addressed remained silent afterward.

They cleared the small hill between my home and the cave. A group of men in various forms. Wolves. Men. Some naked. Some clothed. Leading the pack was my father. And Arik. Neither looked too happy with the