Moonspear count your fears if you let me

Hydra was searching for him as he searched for her. And as she saw the devastation on his face, Hydra nearly loosed a sob herself—for his behalf—but she remained strong. I know. He blamed me, and he blamed Alya and Lyra, she shook her head, said Liffey didn't feel safe. I know I didn't like her much in the beginning, but that's because I don't like anyone who isn't a productive pack member—when she started carrying her weight... but I didn't do anything to her. I just brought her some food the other day and we had a good conversation. What the fuck, she shook her head, looked at him, and realized and remembered simultaneously that he was upset.

Fuck, this isn't about me, I'm sorry—he's your best friend, and he told me, he told me you didn't understand either about Liffey, she exhaled heavily, a tear pricking at her eyes. Though she wanted to vent about the unfairness of it all to him, that a wolf she considered a friend would turn on her literally out of nowhere, she wanted to be there for him more.