Lauren
"Dad.." I whisper. It can't be. We saw him. He was dead. Axel's eyes widen for a second, clearly in shock, but he recovers so fast. My hand still in his. He squeezes it. "Lauren, sweetie. Baby girl," my dad says, and I break down. I begin sobbing loudly, and my legs finally give out. This is too much. He's dead. This is a cruel joke that someone is playing on me. "No, you are dead. No, No, No" I cry. I feel so weak right now. I wipe the tears. I need to get it together. I can't let my mate and pack members see me as weak and fragile Luna. I was never weak before, and I don't plan on starting now, especially now that I know who and what I am.
I stand up with my head held high. Dad's features harden. "Lauren, we need to talk," he tells me. He tries to hug me, or grab me, I do not kn
