Chapter .46.

it's a curse that we always feel broken by the people that make us feel whole. a.j. lawless *** The days don't pass in a blur for me. It's clear. I see everything around me as if a certain fog has been lifted from my vision. Things that I once ignored could no longer be blocked from my mind. The voices of the pack, those who doubted and whispered their mistrust, climbed into my hearing. Everything was clear. Maybe for the first time. For the first time, I stopped putting the visors upon my eyes- the objects that I thought would bring me down. Everything was clear. "When will my mate be back from his assignment?" The room was filled, various pack members cramming inside. Each week a report of the pack was given. Last week's meeting was canceled due to my confinement to the clinic. Despite Henry's urges, I did not cancel the meeting f