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Chapter Eleven:The Safe Space

Author: Solo J wright
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-03-22 13:43:03

TRINITY

I sat on the edge of my bed, the only sound in the room the quiet sniffles that seemed to come from deep within my chest.

My hands clutched the soft blankets around me, but it didn’t bring any comfort. I was suffocating here, trapped in this grand, empty castle, surrounded by walls that weren’t just made of stone, but of expectations. Regret wrapped around me like a second skin, and the weight of it bore down on my shoulders.

I had been foolish to return.

Foolish to think I could step back into this life as if it hadn’t changed. The city had felt like freedom—clean air, new opportunities, people who didn’t see me as some weakling or embarrassment.

But here I was. Back at the Crimson Moon Pack. Back for the Ascension Ceremony, a ridiculous event I never even wanted to be a part of.

And look at where it got me.

I regretted it the moment I stepped foot back in this place . Every corridor, every room seemed to echo with the weight of my past here, suffocating me further. I coul
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