I shake my head and collect myself. I can't feel these feelings right now. I have to stay away from my emotions. For now. Until we're done.
Then I can fall apart like a weak bitch.
Excuse me! There is no less qualified word to describe you, Willah. You are brave and much stronger than you think. You've dealt with so much tragedy and you haven't closed your heart. You care about people so much that you are ready to risk yourself to help virtual strangers. That's why I don't want to hear you call yourself weak again. Am I understood?
my god. A speech that might have come out of Marih's own mouth.
Stand upright. You're fucking Willah Stocklin, Girl of the First Line. Leadership is your birthright, woman. I caught her gaze and nodded, standing straighter.
She that she's right she. Whatever emotional mess I'm in right now, I have a mission. Nothing can prevent this.
And the four of us make our way through the shifters towards Jax.