Chapter 97. Why I Can’t Feel Him Anymore?

In the foyer, Bethany, Garrett’s older sister, stood in a heated argument with their mother, Kelly. Bethany’s fiery red hair matched her temperament, and her emerald eyes blazed with intensity. She was unyielding in her demands, her voice carrying through the room.

“You watch your tone with me,” Kelly growled. “You are not Luna here, I am.”

“Or what mother? You and your father are just hiding in your packhouse doing nothing. Why are you not striking back?” Bethany snapped back.

“You don’t even know what happened! If you showed up for events like a proper Luna, you would know why!” Kelly argued.

“I know my mate is dead!” Bethany snapped, causing Kelly to instinctively cover her mouth in shock. “That’s what I know. You want to know what else I know?”

“Bethany, I’m…” Kelly started, but Bethany interrupted her as she began pacing angrily.

“I know, my son, your grandson is barely clinging on. I know that he may never see again, and he may lose a leg be