Claire tossed restlessly on her bed, her mind consumed with a lot of thoughts, her wolf in the same turmoil with her.
She kept on wondering if rejecting her mate and waiting for Derek to recognise her was worth it. Her wolf thought that she was foolish for doing so, for rejecting her mate and waiting on someone else, and she was beginning to think so too. But her mother..
"Quit worrying about your mother and think for yourself. What do you want? Is your life pledged to your mother? The moon goddess has given me to you to serve you, not become your mother's play toy. What do you want? Try removing your mother out of the equation." Her wolf cited, grovelling in uncomfortability.
The latter had become so cranky since Emma had thrown her right across the pack hall without blinking, without mercy.
Claire still wondered how Emma had managed to do it.
It was clear that the latter wasn't a plain human. Something was at play.
