Chapter sixty-seven

ELEANOR'S POV

My feet wobbled weakly and I lowered my body into a squat as I bursted into tears once I heard the door banged shut after he left.

And for minutes I just stayed in that position, hands clutching my face and sobbed.

More than ever I missed my mother at that moment. I missed my family. I missed the moment we dined together, I missed seeing father sitting in his favourite position in the house, I miss chasing Howard around the house when he steals my stickers and I miss having uncle Bob pet me. If only my mother was alive, I wouldn't be here in this damn place.

I wondered how father, Uncle Bob and Howard was doing. Are they eating well? Have they moved on fine after I left? So many questions rang in my head. I missed them so much I wanted to run with the highest speed in me and get back to them but I couldn't bring myself to. I am now a werewolf. A full fledged one. The Luna of a pack and most importantly they risk being in danger with me. I still couldn't control my pow