Dion’s POV
It wasn’t the sight of blood that scared me; it was the thought of whose blood it was that made me stand frozen by the door.
Seeing Thalia crying beside the body of Eric, a man I specifically warned her about, a man I knew for a fact only wanted to get a piece of her, made every bone in my body go stiff.
For a second, I thought I was too late. I knew I should have followed them the moment I saw them leaving the pack square together, but I had forced myself to stay back because I didn’t want to intrude on her privacy. If I hadn’t picked up the smell of blood from her cabin, I wouldn’t have even come here at all.
Now, looking at the nightmare before me, I growled under my breath. f**k her privacy. I’m never taking my eyes off her.
“What have you done?” I grabbed Eric and t
