Oliver POV
“I feel…sad? Depressed, maybe? Angry. Lonely?” I looked in Elizabeth’s eyes questioningly. We were in my room, sitting on my bed with our legs crossed and staring at each other.
“You’re saying it like you’re asking me how you feel when you need to know how you feel.” She said matter-of-fact. I nodded in understanding.
“I do feel all those things.” I stated, and she nodded back.
“And why do you feel lonely?” She asked.
“I’ve never shared how I felt with anyone except my mom.” I said quietly. “I feel like I can’t share how I feel or I’ll be judged for it.” She put her hand on mine.
“And why are you angry?” She asked, just as quietly.
“I feel like I’ve failed my brothers and my pack. I lost Karlie before I could actually work with her through my own emotions, and I lo
