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Alicia’s POV Healing was hard work and frustrating beyond belief when you were used to healing almost instantly, but now it felt as if it was taking forever. After two weeks, I was finally allowed downstairs, and it warmed my heart to see the change in the pack. They were all really concerned and I appreciated that they cared so much. Whether it was all an act, I wouldn’t know, but I had a feeling that the pack craved the kind of Luna I knew I was. I made a point of visiting our members who were injured and visiting the families of the ones who lost people. I wanted my pack to know that I was not just a mother to my son, but also to any of them that needed me. It felt really good to be out and about again, and even better when I saw how my presence lifted the spirits of my people. I too