Hundred and eighteen

BECCA:

After the interaction with Celine, I went into my room. The memory of her talking to my mate; the Alpha of this pack that way didn't leave my head, it hurt my heart very much. Laying on my bed, I began to think of the old woman. Something tells me she has more answers and solutions to my problems. I was thinking about this until I dozed off.

The next day had me going to the pack ground to train alone not like I had anyone to train with anyway. After training, I decided to go back to the old woman’s hut. She had to help me, she was my only hope.

Shifting, I ran toward her location. Soon, I reached and then shifted to human form before wearing my clothes. Sighing, I knew she would have noticed my presence therefore, I went to kneel in front of her hut. If she didn't help me who would?

I needed her help and this was how far I could go.

This was all I could give; my pride. I hated to beg anyone bit for him, for my mate I would do this a thousand times. My hands were on m