TERRAN’S POV
“Terran!” Caesar called, bringing me out of my thoughts as I turned to look at him.
“I’ve been calling you for a while now; is everything good?” He asked. I was silent. How do I let him know what has been bothering me without giving him any information?
For the past few weeks, I’ve had to deal with this all by myself. Whenever it got too hard for me to shoulder, I’d go over to my house and bring down as many trees as I could until I was back to my senses.
However, those were only temporary, and I still have to relive the pain every single day. It slowly became my addiction. A regular cycle.
“You’ve zoned out again,” Caesar complained.
“How do I let you in on what is going on in the pack if you’re going to be zoning off every no
