Lucy, Sitting in her lounge, since she was provided with much better stuff now that she is actually being useful to the pack, she is sipping her coffee when her mind took her back to the memory lane, the darkest place that fuels her revenge, somewhere she goes when she needs to cover her guilt.
Lucy still remembers how her mother’s lifeless eyes stared right into hers, startling her for once and forever. The woman who brought her up and filled her with love and memories is just lying in a pool of blood at her little feet, her hands grabbing her little gown tightly in her fists as she bit her lip, controlling her tears.
She couldn’t ever forget how the raging war snatched her mother from her, the one woman she loved unconditionally and was loved by her. Everything around her darkened afte
