31: Saving Grace

Alexa Back to present day… Tears flowed as heavily as the rain pouring from the sky. Now I remembered everything. The fact that my father died of a heart attack was nonsense. Mrs. Geeny modified some of my memories because the truth was too bitter to process, almost driving me insane. The binding chain was a form of emotional and memory modification. Now the chains on my wolf were broken. I, who had undergone a perfect transformation, realized the weight of my sins, the immense guilt of Mythril, and how despicable I was in the eyes of the Silver Moon Pack members. No wonder my stepmother was eager to drive me out of the Dawson family home. It made sense that Alpha Gabriel did not flinch when my stepmother sold me off. I was the sinner. My chest grew unbearably tight, squeezing my heart. My steps halted by the roadside, and my knees buckled as I absorbed all the terrible memories again. I wailed under the torrential rain, hoping it would erase me from the earth. The screech of car tires