what am i supposed to do, haunted by the ghost of you

"Her sight...? Where is she now?" Theory asked urgently, refusing to believe that this woman was dead. She hungered for the presence of another female in her life. With her sisters gone she'd become morose and withdrawn, focusing only on the pack. She could feel herself slipping further away from any sense of individuality. Delving deeper into her father's history - and her own - helped ground her. It made everything a little bit more real. But how could she be alive after all this time? Rhyme was getting on in years, surely Rhythm had passed on before him. Otherwise she'd be in Abaven, enjoying a peaceful, retired life. Right? "I don't understand," she sputtered. "If she's not here, she must be dead." Theory didn't know Rhyme to give up on family. Not even Noir, who had been rightfully punished but not turned away for his heinous crime.