Chapter 48 - Triggered.

Libby POV

Another day, another little white pill.

It’s taking much longer to swallow them. The guilt I feel increasing day by day, what am I going to do when I run out.

When the bag is empty.

Another day…that’s a problem for another day.

My farm project was going well, I had sowed seeds and was waiting for a delivery so that I could get to work in building the chicken coop. I had been out here from the early hours, and found it easy to spend most of my day here. Pierce walked over to check on me before he headed to training, and then again when heading back from training.

It was easy for me to lose sense of time out here, I expected to pack up to join Pierce for breakfast when before I know it, it is now lunch time.

“Luna?” My attention falls upon a young male, not much older than me, walking into my direction.

I bite on my tongue, bite down on the urge to correct him, that my name is Libby not Luna. But that is how things are done around here, and taking away my so called status