~Zarek's POV~
"She may be dead." Pius, the informant said with a sigh. "We've checked all possible records of any one who fled the Silvermoon pack in the past year. All dead… a few went rogue. Others were devoured by the wild beasts and other creatures of the forest."
"Nothing about a girl and her daughter?" I asked expectantly.
"No nothing. We fear that the story might be made up." He added, his head bowed.
Something about his words hurt me in a way that I could not explain. I wasn't sure why but I was disappointed to realize that my father had come up with a cock and bull story just to get into my head. But why would he do that? I am not sure.