The three Mundy’s fell silent, exchanging looks of recognition; after I left to Hexen Manor, they’d heard about the attack on the campers. They knew it was me. “Last night was an accident,” Gretel said calmly. “It was only the result of your empty stomach after hunting—,”
“You don’t know that,” I snapped. Nobody knew if it would happen again except for me, and I feared beyond the shadow of a doubt that it would. I had to leave before my anger got away from me. It was getting worse and I didn’t want to subject my packmates to that.
Aislin’s chair scraped the floor as she got up after me. “Where are you going?”
“I’m going to speak with the park rangers and clear up what happened last night,” I said between my teeth. I had to take responsibility for it. It was just one more item on my e
