It's been days now, and I felt like I was losing my mind. The pack house, usually full of life, was now quiet and sad, mourning the loss of their Luna. Violet had been their light, their joy. She had been everything. Now she was gone.
"Just stop with the whole pity party. You barely loved her while she was alive," Ares' voice cut through my thoughts like a blade. With every single passing day, he always reminded me of my crime, murder.
"I think that's enough, Ares," I rolled my eyes, wishing I could see him face-to-face and punch him.
"Is it?" I could hear the smirk in his voice.
"I never forced her to leave, did I?" Now I was really pissed.
"No, you didn't. In fact, you didn't have a hand at all in her death. You're very much innocent," he scoffed, and I gritted my teeth. It was horr
