[Damien's POV]

I frantically burst through the front door of the pack house. The door opened with such force, that I heard it ricochet off the wall, causing a loud bang as it did. Rushing forward, I saw Alex with a look of surprise on his face.

"Where is she Alex?"

"Where is who?"

"Your sister! Leilani!"

"Upstairs in her room probably? Why, what's wrong?"

I saw Alex's panic began to rise at my anxiousness. But I didn't have time to explain to him. Not until I held Leilani in my arms. Not until I knew she was okay, and that I could fix this. Fix us. Apologize, and beg and plead with her. I immediately ran up the stairs leading to her room, taking two at a time. Alex in hot pursuit right behind me. I slammed open the door, and noticed it was empty. Quickly walking in, I screamed out Leilani's name over and over, hoping she was in her bathroom. Alex behind me.

"What's wrong Damien?" 

"I have to find her! I have to!"

"For what!?" I heard Alex say.

Just as I was about to leave her room, my eyes caught two objects in white on her bed. I quickly walked over as I noticed my name. Alex behind me, noticing another. Each of us reaching for the one with our names on it. Quickly, I tore into mine. Alex copying my movements. I slid the paper from the envelope and read its contents.

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A/N: Please read Letter to Alexander, and Letter to Damien here. After doing so follow on to Part 2.