Chapter 51

"Are you having fun? Is knowing that I'm going through pain fun for you? Why do you have to make fun of me at a time like this?" I yelled, my breathing becoming ragged as I tried to contain my anger and frustrations while struggling to catch my breath and form a proper sentence. My eyes burned with rage and tiredness as warm, salty tears freely flowed down my cheeks, touching my chin, and dropping to the grass on the ground. The feeling of the warm tears against my cheeks was the only thing keeping me warm in this cold, harsh weather. I'm already in a tight space, and all that is happening to me right now is making it hard for me to breathe or stay calm; I can no longer feel my senses, and it's like my body and soul are dividing themselves. Knowing that right now the weight of my people is on my shoulders and I need to save Alaric from Anselm even without any strength left in me is exhausting. I can't afford to freely shift into my wolf form as a pregnant wolf because it'll bring poten