ISABELLA’S POV
After such a long time, I found myself now back inside the packhouse of the Lunar Crescent Pack. My heart felt heavy with a mix of emotions as I faced Luna Grace who was sitting beside me. Only the two of us were present in this room, but the air in the room felt thick as I struggled to find the right words to say with the guilt gnawing at me.
Luna Grace was once a mother figure to me, and I can still feel the bond between us despite not meeting for how many years. But then, I find it hard to meet her gaze, not after what I’ve done. I didn’t even know how I’d explain my sudden disappearance in the past to her.
After a while, I finally took a deep breath, steeling myself for what needed to be said.
“I’m sorry, Luna Grace.” I began with my voice barely above a whisper.
