Chapter 82

"You need to stop thinking the way you are," Logan told me softly as his brown eyes gazed into my own with a silent plea, "It's not your fault as no one could have known that your father would attack and kill when he did. The pack is more than willing to protect you from you father, it would be an honour to protect you as you are the Luna without you I would be nothing which in turn would affect the pack which would also become nothing if it wasn't for you."

"I can't stop seeing their faces." I whispered to Logan knowing he would know who I was talking about.

"I know," he hushed gently, "but Clara and James wouldn't want you to suffer, they are together with the moon goddess watching over them and so they are happy."

"But they're dead and it's all my fault." I cired, my lower lips trembling as tears gathered behind my eyes.

"It's not your fault." Logan growled lowly as he closed his eyes to calm himself down.