***Zane***
“I thought I was going crazy,” Talia whimpers as her memories fade away, both of us opening our eyes. “I even went to the pack psychiatrist to get help,” she begins to sob. “I was suffocating inside but I couldn’t let myself crumble under the pressure. I tried so hard to be the perfect Luna because everyone was counting on me,” She sighs, shaking her head in disbelief. “But it was all for nothing. In the end, I didn’t matter to anyone, not to my pack, not to my mate, not to my gamma, and most definitely not to my own sister!”
She pauses for a moment to collect her thoughts, holding her head in her hands. When I attempt to comfort her by wrapping my arms around her, she flinches, raising her head back up to wipe her tears.
“I didn’t matter to the people I most cared about,”
