I walked down the stairs with Mavis by my side. I was nervous and my anxiety was getting the best of me. My hands shook and I hid them within the pocket of my black oversized hoody. My hood was also up, covering my face, hiding me from the outside world.
I was scared. Frightened. Not going to lie. I didn't know what I'll be expecting once I reach the very last step, I couldn't properly picture the faces of disgust and hatred on the pack's faces. On Declan's face.
Mavis was accepting and she even said that many pack members were grateful for what I did. I saved many lives that day. But I also took many. I was not the moon goddess, I had no right to take their lives, she would have found a way to punish them herself.
But I lost control of myself. Cathy lost control. It so dearly remind
