CHAPTER 36

Ember’s POV

I smiled to myself as I stepped out of the counsellor's office and shut the door behind me. As I made my way through the busy waiting area, I greeted everyone that made eye contact, and simply nodded my head at those that looked as if they didn’t want to be there.

There was a widely held belief that mental health wasn’t something that strong wolves should care about as if shifters and other supernatural races didn’t have to deal with any fallout that life’s experiences may throw at them.

If anything, I would have thought it was something that deserved to be focused on. Life as a shifter wasn’t easy. The way of life was often frightening and brutal for even the hardiest of people. They all deserved somewhere that could help them deal with their own traumas without fear of mockery or reprisals for being seen as weak.

As I exited the main entrance of the Pack hospital, the warmth of the last rays of sunshine fell across my face and I sighed happily.