Nefretiri
"I know, I know," I stormed into the library, finding Monica, Ava, and Sierra waiting for me. "I'm sorry, I'm late."
I was supposed to be here at nine, and it was nearly midday. I might not need to do this every day like I was doing, but I wanted to learn as much as possible before I officially took my title. It felt important, and I wonder if it was some shadow of a memory from my life before.
After all, if I was right, my father was Alpha of the pack. That meant I grew up knowing about all of this. That made my mother Luna. Had I seen how she acted? Was that why I wanted to be the best I could be? Because in my heart, I still held her as my standard?
Was I putting a ton of pressure on myself? Yes, and I was the first to agree it was stupid. Still, in my head, my mother was the perfect Luna, and that caused some inferiority complex that I'll admit should earn me a stent in the psychiatric ward.
