Chapter 122
Eira's POV
The quiet was pressing me down. I felt as if the walls were getting closer, and it was hard to breathe. Alone. I was never as lonely as I was that day, even though there were so many people around. The wolves and the memories from before were no longer important to him. I was left feeling empty.
I started crying before I even knew it. They were so intense that they made everything around me appear far away. I clenched my fingers into my palms and held on to the tunic as if I were afraid I would lose it.
I shut my eyes and let the memories come to me. The sound of my mother's voice. Her warmth. I wished so much to feel safe and protected again.
However, it was no longer there.
The dream. The hints of it. They came back to me, not as something I barely remembered
