Chapter 110
Lucy's POV
It would've been impossible to take down a man taller than me in a fair fight, so I didn't fight fair. I struck when he least expected it. My claws tore deep into his skull.
Poor Jacob—he had tried to fight— but lost. I'd thought he would be smarter, but he fell right into my little trap, and I was the one walking away now. Maybe I should have thought of this a long time ago.
After the deal was done, I covered his body with a heap of grass but it was a temporary disguise. By nightfall, the wild beasts would find him and any trace of him would be gone.
I wiped my hands with a napkin until the fabric could hold no more. The blood had dried into a dark crust that fought to come off, but I scrubbed until my palms were raw and the worst of it was gone. I climbed into
