Victoria's pov

A constant tapping on the window woke me up the next day. I sighed in delight when the tapping stopped, but it didn't last long since it started again.

Groaning, I rolled out of bed and wobbled over to the window where the sound was coming from. The sun burned my eyes as I squinted, seeing a small little bird who woke me from my slumber. 

I decided to let him be and got ready for the day. I could see that it was quite past morning, and Luka had that pack meeting to attend. 

Yesterday when I fell asleep in Luka's arms, he had brought me to bed, where I slept until almost three in the afternoon.

It felt awkward to face them all, but I knew I had to. I wasn't regretting breaking down before them and showing them my weakest point, I just felt bad for making them feel bad.

I'd assume either Luka or Lincoln had filled them in, which I didn't mind since it must've been a puzzle to them.

What I didn't like though, was how they all watched me with pity when I went down for dinner. Which of course, I immediately shut down by telling them to, and I quote, 'shut down this pity party before I crash it for them'.

That seemed to lighten the mood for them, which I was grateful for and Caleb mumbled something about Victoria being Victoria.

We did, however, talk about it.

I'd reopen an old wound that took ages, efforts and tears to close. But they all assured me that I wouldn't have to do it alone this time, and I was happy about that.

I held on tight to what Emma said about it getting better in time, and I noticed it was already happening.

I'd accepted that I couldn't change what happened to Sophie, but I will always remember her. Not as the sad aunt who was stuck with a burden niece who caused her hell, but as the only family I knew up until I met these people.

I'll remember her as the mentor she was, I'll remember her happy laughs and puberty pep talks. I'll remember her as the wonderful person she was.

No longer will I tie the memory of her death to every thought I had of her. I'll only think about her love and kind heart, and I won't blame myself any longer for what happened to her.

Sophie Deslandes, a loving, dedicated and passionate mother to me. That's the Sophie I'll remember.

And it only took six wolves to help me see that.

for the day, I strolled downstairs to grab a bite to eat. It was a little past ten, and the pack meeting was

the kitchen. Only

followed. I noticed she was glowing, and her face seemed slightly chubbier; something we knew wouldn't go unnoticed by

surprise was gonna go on his birthday this Sunday, but I just

I mumbled

are getting things ready for the meeting, Emma is with her parents I think" Caleb

sketched a teasing smile on

pressing matters to

might

he didn't hear. I noticed Ashley had a light blush, which answered my question quite clearly. My smile transformed into a smug smirk as they tried to avoid eye

to

noticed with Ty and Luka was that whenever Caleb and Ashley were 'busy', they'd leave them be and drag Lincoln to do whatever duty was meant for Caleb. I didn't see

stage was in the backyard again, and Ty and Lincoln were stringing wires for the mic. Not that

for anyways? " I noticed I didn't really know the agenda

casually with a shrug, but I didn't miss the excitement on

meeting, so it had to be important. I had a gut feeling something was being

morning my Angel" I squealed in surprise as I felt arms

you always find a way to make

me around and sweetly captured my lips in a

the meeting for? " I asked as

enough. Why are you here so early though? It's barely

pouted as he gave me his 'you

He gave into my silent plea, making me grin at

Emma were busy

Mama bear beamed, kissing my cheeks

I

compliments at me, for some weird

be there when you woke up yesterday"

I had much support and company" I smiled at Emma, which she returned

bear wiped her hands in a towel and gazed at

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255