Softening Towards Her Mates

Elara POV

I stared at the doctor, my throat squeezing tightly and cutting off the sound of my voice. Despite everything, despite all of our differences, I still didn’t wish harm on Vespera, let alone her death. I felt sorry for her. She had felt so alone, so cut off from the pack that she had chosen to take her life, rather than to continue to live that way. I could feel nothing but sympathy for h