Amelia’s point of view :-
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I am the daughter of the moon goddess. I am the queen of all werewolves. I am strong. I am brave. I am the most powerful werewolf of this century. But when the time came for me to leave my pack, my home, my friends, and my dear father, I became weak. I became so weak that keeping my tears hidden became too hard. My heart was breaking apart like a shattered mirror.
But I had to pretend to be strong. For my father, who was getting sad to see my tears, and for my pack and all those who I am once going to watch over soon. So, instead of showing my weakness to everyone, I kept a fake smile up on my lips. I talked to them like I was fine. Until I went to the bathroom to clean myself. The moment I stood under the running cold water of
