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CLIVE

I must admit that I had not been myself lately. I found myself thinking so much about the girl, she was known as Clara, but I was very sure she was Claret. My wolf would have helped me out on this, but he'd been dormant for years and I honestly wished for him to stay like that. Also, rushing to conclude that it was really claret would have caused trouble, what if I was wrong?

I walked into the hospital wing to talk to Anne and Joseph about Amos. He still hadn't come out of his room. But at least I got him to eat more than he was before. His depression was getting worse and now he barely talked. I was beginning to worry that he would not be able to survive this time. Ever since Claret died, he had been on the edge of depression and at times when he was teetering back into his depression, I put aside my position as Alpha for a short period of time and focused on getting my Beta and best friend back to health.