Chapter

12 years ago... The night after the rogue attack Adam's POV I wiped the tears off my eyes with the back of my hand and stared once again at the portrait of our family, which is placed on top of the fireplace. My mother was smiling while carrying me in her arms when I was a baby and my father was standing right beside her. It was an awesome sight that I couldn't tear my eyes off it. A sight that I now couldn't see because she's gone. My mother is gone. I could never hear her soft voice and hearty laughs as she jokes around us. I will never feel her touch at night as she caresses me to sleep. I will miss seeing her in the garden, taking care of her favorite flowers and I will surely miss her smile, that I can only see through the portrait in front of me. You couldn't tell that she was hurting from carrying me and smiling too long as the painter finishes his painting of us. She's a strong and brave mother, and she did her job as the pack's Luna. No Luna, would sacrifice her life for her p