Kylie
It was already late at night when Jacob and I made it to the packhouse. And even though I was fully aware that Larry wanted to see me to apologize, I still couldn’t help but to feel the doubt along with nervousness.
Perhaps because I do not have the capacity to easily believe Larry will even think of regretting his harsh attitude towards me.
Opening the car door for me, Jacob offered his hand to help me hop out of his car.
“I’m sure he’s on the training grounds, training a few warriors,” Jacob began, leading the way. “He’s a very strict mentor,” he continued, chuckling. I followed his every trace, playing with my fingers, hoping it would ease my pounding chest.
We made it to the training grounds and as soon as we entered, the heavy atmosphere filled with painful screams and
