Eve POV
The next day I decided to cremate my mother. We weren’t on her pack lands and she had been in a dark confined space most of her life. I didn’t want that for her in death. The entire Royal Moon pack came out for the ceremony. Conrad had given her every werewolf's right of passage and I spread her ashes in the wind so she could finally be free.
The next two days were a mix of emotions. I had already grieved my mother once before. I never thought I would do it a second time. Part of me was relieved that she was free and I had to process that only her shell had come out of the dungeon that day. I know I should be sadder than I was but I wasn’t. Think I was just glad she didn't have to suffer anymore.
Conrad called a meeting with Arthur and me as he said he understood him a lot bett
