Chapter 110

I get through the rest of the letters. By the last one, I’m numb.

The tone changed, and I could mark the spiral my father

took in his latter years, perhaps an extension of the guilt he

couldn’t come to terms with.

Maybe I could’ve been sweeter when I visited. Maybe I

could’ve been braver. Less needy.

I don’t know.

hand drops to my stomach and

No. Never.

my child what had

happy to curl up with Aaron’s big wolf? I am pretty fri ggin’ traumatized. And now that my father is dead, I’ll never have the closure

howls long and low.

crying

of silent tears.

wolf doesn’t like it when I do that. I stroke his fur and snuggle closer. “I’m okay. I

he

The one that I’ve been

Leah,

at the end of it and look back. I’ve made mistakes. So many where you are concerned. I’ve gambled with our company too many times, and

you a martyr and relied on you far beyond what any packmember could

Your financial contributions have supported us. Your sacrifice as

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