Ava.

I stand up and face the wall. That same emptiness is weighing on me. I could barely function without breaking into tears.

I am still mourning the loss of my family and my pack members. It’s been years since all of my family died, but the desire for vengeance hasn’t faded. It is the only thing that keeps me alive.

I sighed, remembering their joy and smiles. It continues to play in my head, soothing both me and my wolf. I want to find the people responsible for taking my family away from me and make them pay for what they have done. I will never forget the pain...