Sandra’s POV
I was still in the room, with my mom in a corner and my dad in the other corner. They were both looking at me with disappointed looks.
“You failed us Sandra.” Mom said shaking her head.
“We taught you better than this.” Dad replied.
Their voices were echoing in my ear and I wanted to scream, that no, I didn't fail them! I stayed strong and alive after everything.
“I-I did my best.” I stuttered.
“No, you didn't. What kind of Luna are you?” Dad asked sadly.
“Dad-”
“Open the door.” Seconds later, light engulfed the room.
I closed my eyes tightly at the sudden presence of the light and whimpered.
3 figures were standing by the door, but I couldn't see them. My senses were weak, and I couldn’t feel my wolf.
That’s what fear does to us. One figure approached me
