ADIRA
Luna Freya was escorted out of the patient’s room, and the entire time, my heart was pounding. I didn’t understand why I was so afraid to see her. She had never done anything to physically hurt me, and there was nothing she could do to hurt me, but I sat there frozen with fear, hoping she wouldn’t talk to me.
My heart hurt as I watched her fight for her right to see Cain, wishing she had fought for me like that one time in my entire life. Deep down, I knew she thought of me as a burden and nothing more.
When she was finally out of the room, Mark turned back to me. He cupped my cheeks and made me look at him. “It’s okay. She’s gone.”
I tried to swallow, but my throat was dry. It was irrational to feel so much fear from someone I used to call “mother,” but I was having a hard time
