Accepting his true self

OLIVE Since the day my parents died and my pack was attacked, I stopped being myself. I stopped being the Olive everyone used to know. It was a new me with a scar of pain in my heart. Caring became the thing of the past and my heart was made of stone. I had to put the packhouse and other things back in shape and to do that, I needed to empty the pack territory. Nolan agreed to accept my pack members left. He took them to his pack while I stayed back to see what I could do. Seeing the way everything was, I knew I needed some months to put things back in shape. I looked around at the once lively packhouse. I could see the kids running around like they use to. The teenagers are being chased by their parents to go for training against their will. I saw my mom wave at me from the balcony. I smiled and wave back. "You should come upstairs for lunch. You've been working too hard" she said and I smiled. "I'm coming over, mother," I said and took a step. I must have taken the wrong ste