I knew Emi was right, but that didn’t make me any less mad or feel any less betrayed by those who were supposed to be my Pack. Right now all I wanted was to storm from the room and scream at them all, but I knew it would be pointless. After years of keeping my mouth shut, why change it now? I picked at my food refusing to make eye contact with anyone in the room. If I focused on my food, then maybe I wouldn't burst out in angry tears. Rylee always said I suppressed my anger too much and that’s why I cry instead of beating people down like she does. Right now, I couldn’t help but think she is probably right. I know I don’t express myself as well as I should. I rather avoid conflict than cause it but that doesn’t mean I don’t feel it.
Taking my silence as a queue, Elder Dubious continued. “
