Allison POV
The week flew by so quickly and thanks to the loving care of my parents, I feel like I am doing much better. I still dread the thought of seeing Ryder but I refuse to let fear cripple me. If dad were to read my thoughts right now I can hear him proudly saying “attagirl”.
I’ve lost my mate, I’ve lost my wolf but I sure don’t intend on losing myself too. I may never forget what he did to me...did to my wolf but I can’t let it consume me.
I refuse to hate him. To hate him is to hold him in my heart so like Elsa I have to let it go. I choose to forgive cause unforgiveness is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die. It eats you alive, so I choose to live, I choose to heal. And I won’t hold it against him, after all, a pig never knows the value of a pearl.
Dad
