#Chapter 159 - Luna Queen
Emily
The weight of guilt sits heavy on my chest as Logan drives us to my Pack’s office. I can’t stop thinking about the consequences of what has just happened.
My father behind bars, finally held accountable for the choices that have haunted me since I was a child. Derek’s death still echoes in my memory, that moment on the slide when my father’s anger and cruelty shattered everything innocent in my world. Now, years later, his greed, his theft from the pack has all come to light.
I feel responsible in a strange, twisting way. Like I should have seen it sooner, done more, prevented all of this as if it was my duty to protect the Pack after my mother’s passing.
Logan sits beside me, quiet, steady. His presence is grounding. I glance at him and see the unwavering trust in his eyes. He doesn’t speak, doesn’t offer platitudes, and that’s what I need. I just nod once, silently asking for him to walk with me, to stand with me through this. And he does, as he always does.
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