Chapter46
#Chapter46
I have always taken care of Kendra like a mother.
/"Kendra!/"
/"Kendra!/"
My mother was broken, always too hurt to properly take care of a child. All she could do was her job, helping the Luna.
/"Kendra, where are you!/"
I would make breakfast in the morning while our mother slept, or while she stayed at another's house. She was heartbroken, and it made her reckless sometimes. I wanted to hate her for it, but I couldn't. I hated her because she let the sadness make her weak.
/"Kendra!/"
/"Kendra, please!/"
She never got over it, she never became determined again. All she had left, all her energy went into her job, none to spare for her family. In her mind, her family had died along with her mate.