Chapter 62

Sitting on the couch facing the fireplace Wren put her head on his strong thigh, she looked at the flames and compared them to the chaos she had inside her mind, she questioned her luck and her existence. The young Luna felt lost and hurt.

"What did i say now!" spoke an annoyed King.

Wren looked up at him as he played with her hair "What!!" she exclaimed curiously.

"Stop thinking about it, you're putting your mind into too much with all of this overthinking." he warned.

Wren sighed before responding, " i can't help it." she shrugged.

"You can, you have a mate a position and a new family to think about, leave the past in the past for you can never change it and live the moment before it becomes past." he advised kissing her hand.

Wren looked at the ceiling thinking about his words, they were deep indeed and she had to get them in her mind.

"I don't think i can handle seeing the memories but i really want to remember their faces." she cried again to which Zanthus made her sit on his lap