I had lost track of the days. They all felt the same. Rafe had gone. My fated. The one I held so many dreams upon. I had not even had a chance to speak to him. I did not even get to know the man the Moon Goddess had chosen for me. And now I was back to a cycle that I now knew would be endless. My life. Stuck here within my pack. Trapped by my very own father. I was not even sure if life was worth living any longer.
But I continued to function, even if only on auto-pilot. My body becoming numb to the things around me. And no longer going out of my family home. My life at present was staying within my room, and completing my family chores. There was little else. And certainly nothing of purpose anymore.
I wiped the counterside within the kitchen as if in a trance. Cleaning up, again, ens
