Blake's POV
The remnants of that horrible night are still burned into my brain, and the memory of my mate almost going feral at my brother made me think of everything that had happened to my pack in the span of a few months.
Finding my mate in the most unexpected way, dealing with my mother's sickness and the enemy that was supposed to be the ally was enough to make me feel exhausted. The truth we all heard about Aurora's so-called father was heartbreaking.
She had been dealing with depression for almost two weeks before she slowly started to smile. She finally started to tell me the stories of her childhood. She was a spitfire and it was my plan to make her ‘that Aurora’ again one day. Not the sad shell of a human she was right now.
After she almost sinked her canines into Brody, s
