memories we can't leave behind
Kaley's Pov
I made my way towards the den, a name the little cave on the outskirts of Red-Storm was given because of its seclusion and terrible terrain.
I walk through the little forest on my way to the red storm cave where Katy was hiding out from Lucious Reign.
Every footstep and every heartbeat laced with fear and soul wrenching terror. Which served its purpose because it kept me on alert since the last thing I needed was to lead Lucious to Katy.
The forest was wet as it had rained the night before. Rain that brought a lot of comfort and cover to muffle my cry from my pack till I fell asleep coiled up in my mother's blanket and holding my father's aftershave, the lingering smell of people I once called home.
Apparently, like beta Blood keeps remaining me, Alphas aren't allowed to cry.
I am not allowed to acknowledge the volcano sized pit in my heart nor am I allowed to let it out.