Over the months I got used to Xavier’s hate and cruel words but I never thought he would be so angry he would want to kill me.
I saw the intent in his eyes and it f*****g scared me. I push those thoughts away.
I had things to do, but before I could go on with my plan I had to make sure that both Tristan and Bianca were okay. So I went to my room.
I cleaned the blood from my thighs, changed my bloodied clothes and went in search of my son.
As I passed the rooms, I noticed the damage that the creatures had caused. So many wounded and some dead.
You could hear the cries and howls of those that had lost their loved ones and even though I hated this pack, it was still saddening having to witness it.
On my way to the panic rooms that were under the pack house,where children, pregnant she
