[EDISON’s Point-of-View]
I admit I was one hopeless bastard.
I had all the power to fight back and kill the traitor with one s***h of my claws across his throat. But I didn’t care anymore. I didn't care what was going to happen to me or the pack. I was lost. I couldn’t find any reason to fight. Not without Claire by my side.
It was all my fault. It was always my fault that I ended up being left alone by the people I loved.
I never knew how to make them feel important to me. Maybe because I was scared. I was fully aware that this fear was the reason why I pushed them all away and that was not what I wanted to happen. Yes, I kept messing things up. I was a fool. I was a miserable person who believed no one could stay permanently with a monster like me.
After that tragic night when my
