Chapter 85

• I had my face cleaned with the tissue and then rinsed my face to prevent it from getting puffed up because it always did that whenever I cried. I did cry a lot as a child growing up in a really cruel pack, surrounded by bullies and no one to save me or fight for me but once I grew up a bit,
• the tears stopped coming when I accepted the life the moon goddess had ordained for me as I believed and just felt emptiness in my heart… until I escaped and found myself in this pack, then I became alive again.
• All these memories just seemed to strangely awaken and I did like it. I sat on my bed and took in deep breaths, trying to calm myself down and feel better so I could feel collected when I met everyone at dinner, Including Asher.