Ashina's POV“Maybe,” I replied Esmeray. My eyes watering, I blinked and looked up at the ceiling, balling my hand into a fist, as I fought with the ache in my chest.“I should move on from him, shouldn't I?” I asked, not sure of what I wanted.“If you don't move on, would it change anything?” She asked softly. I bit my bottom lip because deep down, I knew the answer and it hurt. “Since it won't change anything you have to move on.”I nodded, drawing a deep breath as I wiped the tears off the corner of my ear.“I won't cry over him anymore. I will be happy and get too busy to even miss him.”“That’s the spirit, girl. We have so much to do together. I promise by the time we're done, they'll all come begging.”I smiled and dropped to my knees on the middle rug, behind my baggage. “Let's get rid of these then.” Deep down I wanted to forget everything concerning the Bloodmoon pack. But not my foster father. His memories would remain with me forever.I pulled the zipper of the bag, the z
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