When I opened my eyes, I found Uncle Ray sleeping beside me while holding my hands. I didn't remember what had happened, but pieces of memories came uncontrollably and randomly to my head.
I felt like a bulldozer crushed and smashed me to a grease. A blanket covered my whole body, and when I checked it, I was no longer wearing my clothes but a new clean shirt.
It must be Uncle Ray's shirt. I could smell him on it.
What had happened to me? Why were I here?
I tried to get up, but my head felt throbbing, and my crotch and core had so much pain. I remembered those bastards had done disgusting things to me, and it made me hate myself even more.
I was a wolfless wolf, a rejected coincidentally-mate, and now ...
FUCK WORLD!
FUCK MOON GODDESS!
I HATE EVERYTHING, EVEN MYSELF!
AARGH!
"Ioris, what happened?" Uncle Ray shook my shoulders hard to awaken me from the anger that was about to burn me. Or might destroy everything.
