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.

to eat. It was a little

I entered the kitchen.

was glowing, and her

go on his birthday this Sunday, but

is everyone? " I mumbled with a mouth

and Luka are getting things ready for the meeting, Emma is with her

I sketched a teasing smile on

pressing matters to

what might

as if he didn't hear. I noticed Ashley had a light blush, which answered my question quite clearly. My

brought the cup to my lips to hide my smirk, since

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 how that was fair to Lincoln, but I guess it was

meeting was being held. A makeshift stage was in the backyard again, and Ty and Lincoln were stringing wires for the mic. Not that they needed it, wolves

for anyways? " I noticed I

a shrug, but I didn't miss

meeting, so it had to be important.

as I felt arms snake

way to make

ways everyday" He turned me around and sweetly captured my lips in a good

" I asked as I

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

he gave me his 'you don't have to

Em make snacks in the kitchen" He gave into my silent plea, making me grin at him and gave

Mama bear and Emma

beamed, kissing my

you, I try

at me, for

didn't get to be there when you woke up yesterday" She asked. Stella and Chris

company" I smiled at Emma, which she returned much

bear wiped her hands in a towel and gazed at me with sad

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