"Seth ... why couldn't I save them?" cried Sarah, clinging to his shirt.
It had been two weeks since the funeral, but she deeply regretted the death of her pack members. As their Luna, it was her responsibility to protect them. She wondered how Seth felt about that? After all, he was the alpha.
She sobbed into his shirt, leaving a wet stain from all the tears she cried. No matter how much time had passed, she couldn't forget how helpless she felt. Beatrice had died in her arms. Ludovic was beyond her reach. Kate... she wasn't even there for her. And the baby... the poor little puppy.
They didn't even have a chance to live.
Tears stung her eyes as she thought angrily about how much she hated Martha.
Her companion, hearing her whimper, could only hold her. He stroked her hea
