Heather POV
In the car, I could feel Gerry’s concern coming off of him in waves, so I gave him a hug to assure him I was fine, so many changes in my life in such a short time. It was a little overwhelming and I guess Gerry could feel my sadness and fear of the changes that were happening.
All I had wanted to do with my life was to one day take over Dad’s place as Delta of the pack.
Now I am even further away from helping my family, in the way I had dreamed of doing.
Gone is a quieter life, well, as quiet as a Delta of a pack could be, but it is a different type of pressure.
My life feels like it is spiraling out of control and I have no control over the direction it is taking anymore. More and more people are trying to take my choices away from me, and telling me I have to be some
