~ E V E R E T T ~
My father was so happy after I agreed to his malicious plan that he ushered me out of the dungeon and back into the castle for a celebratory drink. I barely even got to glimpse back at Amelia’s frail body as he took me away. I hoped I was making the right choice, but I had to follow my gut. I didn’t care about the alleged information my father was saying to me, and something deep within me didn’t believe it either.
There was no time to waste. Amelia looked like her body couldn’t handle it any longer, and who knew how much wolfsbane was already in her system? Another day or two of the torture my father was inflicting on her, and she may not make it.
She may not make it now.
I had to get her out of there.
Deception. Fraud. Treason.
Whatever the words my pack will
