Chapter 50

"Hey, it's okay. He is just confused. Don't feel sad, he'll come around." Eric comforts but even his comforting words can't control the maelstrom in my heart. "I just want to stay alone for sometime Eric, please?" Eric gives me a sympathetic look but nods nevertheless and stops in his track giving me chance to step ahead and away from him, from my mate, from my problems, my mother and from the pack house. No one has been there for me. It was only Rachel and now she is dead. My hand subconsciously reaches towards the locket as if Rachel will somehow come out of it to comfort me. To tell me that I shouldn't care if others don't accept me; that she loves me and always will; that I don't need others acceptance to live my life. It has always been the same for me. I am always discarded from the society because I don't belong there. And I don't know where I belong! I am tired, tired of being strong. Cant once in my