RUBY

“Luther, you’re such a piece of shit,” I grumbled. I cried all afternoon in a park. Several times, passersby glanced my way. None of them dared to ask, they just looked at me and kept walking past.

I've let out all my anger, I've cried like this. Suddenly, I came to my senses. Wiping the tears from my cheeks, "It's over, it's over."

Besides, I'll never be able to fit into Luther's family. His pack, his family, his elders, and everything else are so complicated. He only said words ...