"I thought I was saving the pack," Ovelia sobbed, finally breaking down. She sank back into her chair, covering her face. "Silas promised me that if we joined him, we would never have to worry about anything anf I thought you were too weak to lead next to my son.
I will never be able to understand her choices but I do understand her reasoning because as a mother I would probably do anything to protect my son too.
I knelt down in front of her and I took her shaking hands in mine.
"Look at me, Ovelia," I said.
She looked at me through her tears.
"I am the Luna," I said. "And I am here to stay. I'm going to raise Marco and Isabella to be the greatest leaders this world has ever seen. They will know who you are. They will know that their grandmother lives in this cottage."
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