The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty; not knowing what comes next- Ursula K. Le Guin
Alexandria's pov
Blood and streaks of blonde hair, those were the first things I noticed when we walked into the shed.
It was the size of a new York city studio apartment, big enough to hold someone hostage until you decided to kill them.
The blonde hair had my blood boiling hot and my inner wolf roaring to life. His last ‘almost’ victim had been Chris, those belong to my best friend. I need to crush him with my bare hands.
How dare he? Who gave him the right? The balls to grab my friend. And that b***h that helped him….
If he willing took Chris, without waiting for her to lure him then she must have been following him. Making sure that he doesn’t blow the
