CHAPTER 47-THE ESCAPEE

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KYLE'S POV My wolf burned within me. Everyone was gone now and I was standing before my father's grave. Tears streamed down my face and I did not try to hide it. There was no one to see me cry anyway. I gritted my teeth hard as I thought of the fact that the killer had taken him away from us right from under our noses. I felt stupid. I felt used. I felt played. I never used to let my guard down. I was always vigilant. But I allowed weakness to sip into my life, the only person that was able to get to me and that was Daisy. I had always liked her deep down but I was good at pushing and burying those feelings away. Which was also why it was the easiest to pick on her and bully her. I shook my head at how stupid I was, going into her room last night and apologising for the way th

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