I sighed softly as I looked at my mother.
Camille: It's not that I want to, but they have to eat too. On the other hand, I don't want to hear them complain or anything. I know they'll want to apologize, but mom, I'm not ready to forgive them. They hurt me a lot.
Maria: I understand my dear, I understand.
I saw out of the corner of my eye that she was hesitant to talk about a subject.
Camille: What's wrong mom? I see that you want to say something, but you're hesitant. What's wrong?
Maria: Your father told me what you told him outside earlier. What did you mean when you said that you wouldn't be a burden to us anymore?
I sighed softly and looked at my mother.
Camille: Mom, I'm an adult now, I think it's time for me to leave the pack. I don't have a wolf, so I can go and settle down a
