NATALIA Still feeling sore, I pad slowly down the hallway away from my room, my footsteps echoing through the wooden polished floors, my heart feeling heavy and my wolf subdued. It was foolish of me to think that Phoenix didn''t feel for me- he did, he just didn't know where he should place himself; the girl whose uncle killed his parents or the mate given to him by the moon. He was stuck between a rock and a wall; I might as well make this decision easy for him. I can't do this anymore. I'm so tired of this- of everything. "Luna!" I look up and see Natasha walking towards me with a big contagious smile on her face. Does this girl ever really have a bad day? "Hey." I reply her a small smile in return. I didn't feel like talking but this girl has been nothing but an avid supporter of m