LUTHER
The wind howls through the ruins, dragging the scent of blood and ash with it. The night is thick, pressing against my skin, but I don’t feel the cold. I don’t feel anything but the fire boiling in my chest, turning my veins to f*****g embers.
I finally found her.
After trying to turn the world upside down – I finally found her. The guys will go feral with this news. But me? I am not damn sure what to feel, because Amanda stands there, still as death, watching me with those goddamn eyes that don’t f*****g blink.
We spent days catching her scent. We do rotations. We even f*****g let ourself skip sleep because we want to find her and have answers. Why did you betray us? How can you betray us?
And finally, how can you hurt us?
My hands curl into fists. My breath comes sharp. M
