Skye
When the nightmares became too frequent and overwhelming, Theodore insisted that I speak to one of their trauma councillors. At first, speaking to someone about my emotional problems was a problem in itself, but I eventually got the hang of it, and it started to help.
My main problem seemed to be that I felt it was such a waste, and it was my fault. Those poor wolves lost their lives in something that wasn’t even a fight. On top of that, they were there because of me. Yes, I know, I should have been over this by now, but I still felt responsible for the demon attack on shadow territory.
“YES! I understand what you are saying, I just can’t help how I feel!” No matter how hard the therapist tried to convince me that none of this is my fault, my mind and deep down in my heart I coul
