Cara’s POV
I didn’t mean the words as harshly as I said them. It had been a combination of frustrations that had built up to this moment.
I hated that this was happening to me. I felt incompetent that I could reach my wolf and guide her back. I also hated how tired I was, how the weakness seemed to creep up on me when I least expected or wanted it.
Another thing that had been upsetting me was how everyone treated me like I was so fragile that I would crumple at any minute. It was as if they had forgotten the strong person I had always been and were now only seeing me for the illness. I was still the same person underneath!
I just wanted to be treated the same as I always had. Yet my brothers and Noel were acting as if I already had one foot in the grave. I was a fighter. I wasn’t goin
